Kunci Gitar 4 My Peeps
Domino
Domino

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Kunci: D# minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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As I speak on the unspoken,
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here's a token
A domino's appreciation,
keep it blazing
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And with that light green smoke
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as I talk about my folks
Special thanks to them bitches
I done poked, that was that
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Shouts to that SSP, that be my clique
Some niggas that you don't
wanna fuck with
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KD, Froggy, G Double C, Sweet
They rise with who I be,
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if that don't do it
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Maybe this'll keep
your mouth from runnin'
I got niggas from them 20s to them 20s
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Lil' Cup, Z Bread with
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that 2 -0 attire
And my niggas from them 30s at the Y,
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Ooh,
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and all you motherfuckers
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on the seventh
Go fast, that's for your ass
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B .C. and floatin' through them fifties,
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Mr. Anti
Throw him up, this for us
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This is for my peeps that ain't here,
bein' on bank
Sixty ounces of that green
to smoke and dance
Pop a little bitch just to let
them nuts hang
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This for my peeps that ain't here,
bein' on bank
Got it like you own ya,
ladies all up on ya,
sittin' on them togas, yeah
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Them 6 -0s,
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CJ Mack from a key to a sack
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Been down since Keter Mack, King Lou,
and all your badass crew
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Laquan, your crazy ass too
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East Coast, Big Deuce, Inglewoods,
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Joker G, K -Dub
And my niggas from them MOVs,
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ghetto jam style
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Here we go, here we go,
Watts niggas, Courts Imperial Yo,
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who keep the party jumpin'?
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Stay high, big spike in my chocolate tie
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Let's mix it up in Compton,
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a hub city full of hoes
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My n***a chillin' in Trompadour
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My homie Gino,
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with that big homie wearin' hoovers for life
T -Raw, spooky loaf from them hooves
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That's right N -Sanes, John Doe,
Pee Wee, and Big Vic
It's good to know who you fuckin' with
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This is for my P's that came,
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Pee and Orbeez
Sixty ounces of that green,
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to smoke and dance
A proper little bitch that's
to let them nuts hang
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This for my heaps that ain't
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pimpin' or bangin'
Body like your owner, ladies all up on ya
Sittin' on them toners, yeah
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My mama, that's my OG
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And all my low -thats family,
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that V .I .V., why?
Calvin at the VIP,
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Violet Brown workin' Warehouse keepin' G,
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Jimmy at the Roscoe's
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All them porkers, the little ones too,
they be shit starters
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Aunt Linda at the Fat Burgers,
my partner Don
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My ghetto jam family
about to blow up like Vietnam
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Up in that STL, biggity big, big ass,
spuddy spud, intellect, 40 G's
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All my motherfuckers chillin' on that 20th and John Robbersons and crockheads,
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keep them deep pockets
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To my pops too, my grandparents,
Ivys and the Browns
That's what some of it time
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And to my folks in that old town
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Gettin' dirty, O .I .P. to Aunt Bertie
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This is for my peeps that ain't here,
bein' all bae
Sixteen ounces of that green,
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to smoke and bass
Pop a lil' bitch that's to let
them nuts hang
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This for my peeps that ain't here,
bein' all bae
Got it like you own it, ladies all up on ya
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Sittin' on them toners, yeah
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Yeah, it's like that
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Tell my folks up in there
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that I own this nation
What up, y 'all?
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Booyah tribe,
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it's still like that for sure
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Folsom, mm, I'll fuck that perfection
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But for the rest of y 'all,
this motherfucker too short
So get at me
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This is for my peeps that hate
Here, bein' on bait
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Sixty ounces of that green
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To smoke and things,
proper little bitch
just to let them nuts hang
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This is for my peeps, that pain,
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pimpin' on bae
Got it like you own that,
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ladies all up on ya,
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sittin' on them totas, yeah
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You

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