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Tell 'em for me
It was God brought Dre to me
brought the nigga Kanye for me
Bless but niggas shot Big
Made a nigga feel of the the city where he live
Make a nigga hate the on the Dodger cap
back to that beamer, wish my nigga Pac was strapped
But I'm Las Vegas Boulevard, Afeni's son's bullet scars
Everybody of Diamonds until the feds pull they cards
Not the though
Hip Hop was off when it was just Dre, Scarface, and Esco
Memoirs of the gold
It's a cold game nigga, Johnny
Black Versaces the gold frame
Nigga said he 'caine that's a bold claim
14 had a brain could throw flames
So strange, have to blow they mind,

Mama forgive me I'm tryna make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause that Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining they hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
Lord willin', I see a
'Til then, I let my nuts (Something like my Jesus piece)
Throw them doors up
And let that Holy Ghost (Something like my Jesus piece)

That's the crack music,
Never spit a verse 'cause I was making music, nigga
I'm not an army, I'm a
The flow is water, tried to Ice Cube him
Ice Cubin', translucent
on my side tryna get my Trues loose
When I'm talkin' 'bout God, she 'posed to bow her
Now she all on the blog, postin' 'bout her head
Got me thinking like a father, is the safe?
Got me clinging to my daughter like fins in water
Rocks in my ears Titanic
This is my life and it's exactly how I it, damn it
God says everything happens for a
I four seasons at The Four Seasons
Take that chinchilla off, kids is freezing
up in the same pot they ain't got to pee in

Mama forgive me 'cause I'm make a living, hah
Them niggas hatin' 'cause that Royce killing, hah
Niggas like they hanging from the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something like my piece, hah)
Lord willin', I see a
'Til then, I let my nuts hang (Something my Jesus piece)
Throw them suicide up
And let that Ghost swang (Something like my Jesus piece)

Pieces on gold
Cruisers, around greases them cohesive
I'm the sun shining with God
Draw closer to a true blood bleeder, soul of a preacher
Went dinner with bottom feeders to world leaders
We the peace up, knowing the world need us
Eagerness to live life and see the lights
To we made it's sorta Christ-like
At the after thinking what the afterlife's like
He paid for my sins, is it really right?
Fuck it, I see the light, raw delight
Can't my Jesus piece that's so Peter-like
Chicks for dough, get low for mo'
A she end up at the condo
Another Jane Doe or a angel
Pendant on an angle, the chain glow

Mama forgive me I'm tryna make a living, hah
niggas hatin' 'cause that Royce Phantom killing, hah
Niggas shining like they hanging the ceiling, hah
Me and 'Ye killing (Something my Jesus piece, hah)
Lord willin', I see a
'Til then, I let my nuts hang (Something my Jesus piece)
them suicide doors up
And let that Holy Ghost swang (Something like my piece)