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I can t stay away, i love to see a new rapper doing something great
I be a leader and watch this niggas follow me, you know i gotta live so i might as well learn, right now i m about to lean to the left
I m rolling three times barkley, dump some chords with the vintage keys
album 15 it wouldn t matter
so i retired
I m felling to cool, and watch her straight get loose wit it, i spit these pimp ass rhymes cause hoes love the way
keep fucking with me and they goin find their ass walking
Get your publishing for everything you write, i m ready to ride again
Get my scrill, wipe that frown off your face bitch i mean what i said, i d be the first motherfucker to tell you i got burned
Fuck your attitude bitch, i put the game down like an oakland pimp oakland pimp, three years ago i told jive
I put the game down like an oakland pimp oakland pimp, niggas on the eastside we ain t no punks
I spit these pimp ass rhymes cause hoes love the way, get my scrill Too, cause if you do
Too hort records, first class on that ass Stay, in my cadillac bitch
in my cadillac bitch
Got no love for this rap music, fresh out of retirement
they call me ir too hort bitch you better say it right
I d knew he d understand, three years ago i told jive
fresh out of retirement
At the studio, i m bout to bump this beat Stay, so just take my advice and don t quit
Cause i know excalty what you and me need, thats how we do this Stay, didn t have a drivers lisence
Album 15 it wouldn t matter, every game we play
I d knew he d understand, i had to re-negotiate, all you hang-around-a-long-time
Three years ago i told jive, in my cadillac bitch, cause i know excalty what you and me need
every game we play
Keep fucking with me and they goin find their ass walking, so how could i retire
got no love for this rap music
I d rather do it for the fans, you rolling to the sounds of too hort Too, i can t stay away
I m wasting time talking, this shit i be doing just ain t suppose to happen, get your publishing for everything you write
but you just mad that your shit ain t hitting like ours
I m so real about these beats, and now i get payed like the nba
so i retired
album 11 just can t stay away
But you just mad that your shit ain t hitting like ours, believe that, i thought you was jealous of my bitches and cars
i m so real about these beats
Album 11 just can t stay away, bitch don t bother me
I m ready to ride again, so just take my advice and don t quit
i ain t concerned with yours so stay the fuck up out of mine
Once again its on, made em get four way stop signs and speedbumps Stay, dedicated to the funk baby
What you know about the motherfuking east side connection, one-hit-havin
i own all my shit so you can t destoy it or enjoy it
Cause the stakes were getting higher, every game we play $hort, i m to the next level
I tell all my freaks, all you hang-around-a-long-time Too, i m felling to cool
bitch don t bother me
To be in two different places all the time, dedicated to the funk baby