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[Chorus:
falling from the sky
Boys in all those
Lil' folks
We sunny side, for
Candy on my '4, I'm so

[Verse 1:
It feel good givin back to the
I'm tryin to make up for all the dope I
And for all the fiends I woop
Remember my first gun? I almost my foot
by crackheads, I would wonder?
Will a ever make it out this gutter?
Cops come, all of us would run
There was of us, they couldnt catch one
Good old days, I forget
I write on this laptop in this jet
With the Universal Records
And say everything I do
I'm the first
Aint no love and no peace, bro
My 12 gauge will make
Your look like a pizza
I do, I'm a goddamn fool
I'm puttin seventeen dancers all through school

[Verse 2:
And you can me in a parkin lot
a drop, hop in the X5
my, SUV, yes ma
Next time I up and
Some of old crazy shit
I will down my windows and got
inches for the radius
Maybe its the attention that I'm
When they spinnin, or
It's the liqour I'm sippin
And got me feelin
I be taken lightly
I been poppin pills
So you gon' like me
I might distributing
Put you on my
with a bird
But you move it till I say so
Make sure you dont
No money out from me
Cause I'm the of player
gonna run up in your company
Dont trust me, 'cause I never
I'm gone off for that
Pink or Purple
You better move
I'm not far vomiting
Los and Coast's the
But still that diet aint no him

[Verse 3:
I dont a fuck, 'cause
We hustlaz, friends we once was
Now I blood, scratchin on my six
Thats somethin that a do
I'll bet you squat down
Everytime you piss out
Tomahawk, these niggas your tattoo
we bang screw, Erykah Badu
Knock knock, pop on the boulevarde
How the fuck you act like you pussies hard?
again, S-P Man, true killer
Fuck talkin bitch, me what to do nigga
Representer, bow before you
Theres a reward for a man that can find my
and tired of you jealous-ass bitches
Send you to hell and you can me long distance
Dont't run your homeboy, you aint deep enough
Get on your phone and go and some more people up