Kunci: Db major•
Verse 1
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Huh
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What
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Smoke somethin', bitch
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Smoke somethin'
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Verse 2
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I'm up early 'cause my nigga
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don't sell dope after nighttime
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Love choppin' blades, rollin' hooptie,
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movin'dope through the pipeline
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Pimp C, bitch, holla at your bitch,
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now your bitch on my team
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Got her buyin' us sticky green,
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lace some with promethazine
Candy sweets, a candy bitch,
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you lookin' at a candy boy
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I done came down Main and popped trunk,
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hit the switch on my candy toy
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We all young ghetto boys,
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that's why we act this way
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Tryna see a million dollars,
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hopin' these niggas don't blast today
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Pro- smoke, pro- choke,
Verse 3
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anti- broke, conservative liberal
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Left- wing slangin', right- wing hangin',
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in criminal court, it's civil
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In the middle of reality,
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unsolved mysteries riddle
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Knockin' over fat cats and gettin'
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my dogs some bits and kibbles
On note pads I scribble,
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write rippers that'll make you think
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Snap so hard it'll break your
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synchronicity, fuck it, take a drink
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I fake it, blink and poof,
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we disappear into a shroud of doja
all- nighters it's like Folger's
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But, bitch, I tried to told you
Verse 4
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Rollin' Seville (rollin' Seville),
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grippin' my steel (grippin' my steel)
Might pop a pill, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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Uh, sedan DeVille (sedan DeVille),
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house on the hill (house on the hill)
Countin' up my scrill, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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Nigga, how you feel? (Nigga, how you
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feel?) I feel so trill (I feel so trill)
Might pop me a pill, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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House on the hill (house on the
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hill),marijuana fields (marijuana fields)
Grippin' my steel, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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They tellin' me, "Bun don't
Verse 5
go there"
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But, man, I just gots to bring it
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These niggas, they wanna hate on
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that Texas but scared to sing it
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They don't know what that star about
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They don't know what that barre about
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They don't know what that candy car
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about or smokin' that jar about
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All they know is what the fuck I tell 'em,
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or what the fuck we sell 'em
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Smokin' Swishers, wood grain and leavin'
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stains on cerebellums
Rebel 'em, propel 'em, gel 'em,
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from P.A. to Deep Ellum
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Tell 'em I told 'em, wrote 'em, fuck it,
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phone 'em to hell to heaven
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Uh, I just spent 60 G's
Verse 6
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new Eldo- reeze
Black- on- black drop top 'lac,
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Northstar fifth wheel on back
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Sometimes I feel like Lil' Ke when
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my trunk steady hummin'
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Had to leave my bitch 'cause I fell in
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love with my chrome- plated woman
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I love my wood wheel Grant,
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'84 Cadillacs that slant
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Slowed- down Screw tapes that knock,
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blowin' on Green private stock
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Bitch, I don't eat ham hock,
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try 20- ounce angus beef
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Hangin' with young niggas,
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that pack big triggers and got big- ass diamonds off in they teeth
Verse 7
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(fifth wheel and
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grill), candy Seville (candySeville)
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Might pop a pill, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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House on the hill (house on the
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hill), expensive meals (expensive meals)
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Countin' up my scrills, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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Comin' down so trill (comin' down so trill), nigga,
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how you feel? (Nigga, how you feel?)
Might pop a pill, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
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Grippin' the steel (grippin' the steel), nigga,
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I'm so real (nigga, I'm so real)
Bitch, how you feel? Nigga,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
Verse 8
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bionic, bubonic,
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chronic, it's so ironic
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Sippin' gin and tonic,
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supersonic like Johnny Mnemonic
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We crash your party, piss on your parade,
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sip syrup like it's lemonade
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From Paris to the Palisades to
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Bomb and fade, closes the car,
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break worlds, it's plain as day
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That's the game we came to play
It don't change,
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ain't a thing to say
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It's goin' down in the H- Town Young
Verse 9
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player from the South
'bout to blaze a pound
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Tryna find me a bop with some
good mouth
I know you freaky bitches know
what I'm talkin' 'bout
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Ain't got no time to play, girl
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Let me get a little throat and some good skull
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Bitch, didn't you know
who the fuck I was
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Off in the street, lookin' for the good stuff?
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Bitch, don't give a fuck
about your man, so
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Bitch try to fuck fast, I'ma fuck slow
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How the fuck you're gonna
Like Teddy Pendergrass, you better let it go
Verse 10
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ready for head doctors,
show shockers
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late- night door knockers
Gotta break us off big pimpin',
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baby, we ho clockers
Bitch bosses, takin' no losses,
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best go ask aks Lil' Wee- wee
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we crack a danger ray about big Pee Wee
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Baby brother, Sweet James Jones,
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guerilla pimpin' at its finest
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Leavin' haters and ho- hustlers behind us,
Verse 11
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these bitch- ass niggas they study and bite us
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Couldn't not recite us,
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come to our show and bitch niggas try to fight us
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Ho niggas scream and talk,
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trill niggas bust and leave
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How the fuck you're gonna go to war when
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you bitch- ass niggas ain't got no cheese?
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Blowin' big kill (blowin' big
Verse 12
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kill), million
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dollar deals (million dollar deals)
Nigga, I'm so trill, bitch,
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I'm workin' wood wheel
Verse 13
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Uh, puttin' down one time for the king,
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Smoke somethin', bitch
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