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[Intro]
Uh, Richmond city
Soulful little town, you know my soulful little barrel of crabs
Check me out
[Verse 1]
Ayo I walked into the gas station clutching my nuts
Like what the fuck I need a Dutch and a lighter habibi hurry it up
Then I stroll to the back and shit
I saw this little nigga slacking his pants and shit
Stealing a bag of chips
I told him „Chill little homie, here’s a couple of bucks
If they catch you they’ll never let you go, they want you locked up”
He took my money and he still stole them
All I could do was laugh cause in my past I went through the same motions
I grab my Arizona Mucho Mango
My homie pulled up in a new Durango
Got it from moving yayo
I said „Congrats homie, you found your niche”
And me I’m still chasing them riches I was out to get since I was six
Speaking of six it’s getting dark out
Let me pay for my shit and get back to the crib
Oh yeah, let me get a box of cigs I know I really need to quit
I’mma finish after this pack I said it time and time again, then I
Exit the store, and enter the car
Fire the Dutch hoping for inspiration to fall
I’m talking real life shit cause that’s what nigga be on
Then I came up with the bars of this song
A little paragraph of my life
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