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Oh, this is my

The reason that we here, the reason that we here

You shut the up, what can you do?

We been riding in this car for 5 hours, what you gonna do?

I'm, I'm gonna ride this car

I'm gonna tell you a story, let me tell you something

Yo, uh, I rock baguettes with hoodies, it's like extra goodie

I couldn't break dance y'all, or electric boogie

I was obsessed with cookie, I wanna sex her cookie

She said forget her nookie, wipe my nose, go get them boogies

I gave cookie nookies, with the girls, got known

This my two brim hat, call me Sherlock Holmes

Whole world got blown, so I tell hoes

Fuck Lee's and shell toes, Dekangaroos and Velcro

Timbaland, mocassins, dimes in them penny loafers

A train, one bus, sure I had plenty soldiers

Uncle, plenty holsters, dodgers, soldiers, hostess

Not golfing like golf, he had plenty gophers

Can't get paid, the earth is big

You worthless kid, Cam don't deserve to live

Back then I played for douchos, went over the riverside

Young life, turned left, we back over the riverside

Blood played for stone gem that's when I told him and Jim

We ain't ballin for real, where's the stone gems?

Where's the chrome rims? That's when you changing lanes

Here we change your lane, we'll gain a sprain change the game

And not naming names but 'caine fames like Damon Wayans

Connect for life is, the tech kept us righteous

'Cause yes expect the crisis, when it's connects and prices

I had to hustle harder, move up my mustle marger

Seen new jack city, cop me a couple cars

And that's word to my father, send a bird to my father

Dove love, R.I.P. on his early departure

I'm just merely an author, but I'm purely a baller

Every Friday, across the street, and I creep with Miss. Parker

Get the whips the kicks, and clothes

So we can get with the models

Hit the strip with the dip, we're set to blow

Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the doe

Get the whips the kicks, and clothes

So we can get with the models

And hit the strip with the dip, we're set to blow

Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the doe

Killa, that nigga man, let me break it down real simple for y'all

Listen, yo, and I'm very prestigious you have various leases

All my pieces, painted them, cherry and peaches

Chics, cherry and peaches they had cherry deheaters

If I want a toast, hustled up various reefer

Ithaca, Ithaca, hydro, why yo?

Haze on delivery, lives hoes, five fo

But kept the fo-five, for wise guys with eyes low

Pick me up from fo-five, CL-55, woah

Playing grand theft auto, they like diablo

My crews the Triad, Zeke, Santana, Cop Co'

But they some Slimmy Sue can rock a Jimmy Choo shoe

Next day valore sweat suit, construction Timmy boots

Don't be no guinea boo, you rock that fendi you

You drinkin' henney too coupe calez, when he boo

And he skinny too, they had my favorite rum

Not a six-fo-five-fo, but made in jump

Shout, say say the funk, he keep the k in pump

He ain't never scared, never scared, raise the trunk

We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chump

The way they running I guess they could relate to gump, forest that is

Get the whips the kicks, and clothes

So we can get with the models

And hit the strip with the dip, we're set to blow

Now you know all of the reasons why we chase the doe

Yo, this is the part of the story with me Mizzle and Cam verses me

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