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Dizzy Wright
I had to turn my mothafuckin on

(Verse 1)
East side Vegas I'm at ho,
Took a long time but we comin' the back door.
21 young doing anything I want, turned a rap to a tat show.
That better believe that we gas flows, likable assholes
Man I'm in this bitch, I'm stylin' need a couple 100 thousand
I don't see no haters smiling when I funk volume in this bitch
(Hold up)
Vegas on the map, made it on the map, when you think of west coast think of Dizzy nigga
Put my whole life in this rap shit, here 'em talk shit that's the reason I don't like
I was putting in my ground work, to earth, sound surfaced to the sound (?)
Found the sound now I'm around earth,
Smoked a whole pound just to show 'em the town worth
(Like)

(Chorus)x2
Climbed up in the game, you a lame, I can tell you up for the fame(for the fame)
Now you might have a name, a shame cause we can see through everything that you ain't(who you ain't)
I think it's for a change so they left it to a nigga like me
So it's wright that I give it to 'em real shit I'm tryna make you think so it's easier to live (so I tell em like)

(Verse 2)
If it's hot then it's probably this, marijuana the party is
I'm so out of the loop, I talk shit when I walk in the booth, and hit a with a hockey stick
I got a problem with the hoes, low key hoes proud of hoes,
Hide your Prada that's what bothers me the most.
Say she ain't easy, money make her so she try to see me and I don't be acknowledging the hoes
Poppin' up for shows, gettin' dough, signed a autographs and hit the door nigga what(nigga what)
You be on that sucka shit, hit the club, hump a bitch, take a bitch and you can't get it up (get it up)
Young nigga, I'm one nigga, I don't like thirsty ass bitches want niggas
Me I'm on some shit as hot as the sun nigga, dumb figures is me through to the dumb niggas (like)

(Chorus)x2

(Verse 3)
Tatted, don't really wanna hear my voice,
No I'm the hottest nigga doing it
Only confident cause I ain't politic my progress
Do it big I don't give a fuck who it is. 1990 hooligan, finna shoot
I'ma get it in till do me in
I told my niggas that I want the bank, put the gas in the tank
And tell all the homies it in
Bitch we headed to the top ho, top floor we could lock doors, cuz the cops close
We down, we got smoke, never the drama, do a show then we outro(letem know)
Told Vegas I was down for it, sessions didn't lounge on it,
em hating but I'm too busy to be around for it
Now I'm certain that these certain, cause me I am perfectly perfect with all of my verses
I tell em