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And I mean to be so careless, baby, eh One thing on my mind, the way I came up So catch no feelings Girl, you wit' the motherfuckin' realest I'm a tell you that one more
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Yeah, gold crown, top down as I cruise a bad ho Yeah, I-5, on the Coast And I been around the world But in Cali, they roll the best Bitches and trees, I'm on when I came here 'Hood was up north, I pushed to the yay my niggas, I got a ton when the weight in Feed my thugs, I'm dubs in the state pen Fuckin' with Soprano Niggas monkey, my clip, I got a banana Rollin' with guerillas, niggas don't want no banter I just might go flippin', go back and forth with them Nigga, we be smokin' and chokin', rollin', it's all the and still thuggin', it's all a game Full on the K thing I got a shotty in the motherfuckin' trunk, nigga, get popped Fuck the cops, bodies And these be on my block, roundabout, stop and watch But this thuggin' stop Get rock, what you thought? And these talk a lot, ain't gon' pop a hundred shots
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And I don't to be so careless, baby, eh One thing on my mind, it's the way I up So don't catch no Girl, you playin' wit' the motherfuckin' I'm a you that one more time
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