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You already know what it is home
Flat Top gold chain… yeah
I ain’t never asked for shit, nah nigga I ain’t had to
Kill a nigga beat, my pleasure, I’ll be glad to
Here for forever, look at rap like a tattoo
They on a nigga balls, now I’m nuts nigga cashews
I’m waitin’ for the stacks fuck waitin’ in the back
Remember days when me and goods waitin’ on the pack
In the lab, she yellin’, got her waitin’ in the sack
Chubby makin’ money now niggas hatin’ for a fact
Said I got that kill, and she know it I could walk ’round
Swipe all out, and she blow it when I toss that
Then, nowadays she will throw it
Got her speakin’ to the pipe, move them lips like a poet
Lil nigga we ridin’ out with no child lock out
West Adams, we a wild block
They all look lame, we don’t ball the same
I’m Kobe Bryant, you ???
Nigga pop off and get a loud pop
Peep out and get ya house shot
To them coke fiends, I’m a hero
So in other words, I’m all about rock
Yeah fuego, better let go off of my Lego
Nigga I’m about blocks, I’m the one nigga
You a dumb nigga, I son niggas I’m all about pops
Yeah talk all hard get a mouth shot
Cuff yo girl get your spouse popped
Bring yo girl ’round, and somebody
Takin’ yo girl down and that’s real home
You talk shit, my niggas
Makin’ yo girl drown you better chill home
And the sad shit, you bring a bad bitch
And I guarantee, it’s a steal home
Now that’s real, I could take her nigga
Fuck love, bitch it’s all about the paper nigga
That’s straight up, no chaser nigga
Turn a couple pounds into acres nigga
Had mad swag in the old days
Before the flat top it was a taper nigga
Yeah mad swag, old days
Like Mark Manson with the Lakers nigga
Shot to the head, shot to the head yeah
Shot to the head I don’t mean gettin’ drunk
What I mean get the pump, I get anybody yeah
I body anybody on the scene gettin’ slumped
Weed everywhere, whole team gettin’ drunk
Never in the back, whole team in the front
Money makin’ got a nigga team gettin’ pumped
Got a new ho, bitches on the team get dumped
And it’s like that, yeah it’s like that
Nigga took a break and got right back
Got the piece on me, like peace homie
Don’t sleep on me no night cap
Nigga throw a punch and I’ll fight back
It’s guaranteed I got niggas ’round
West Adams, you niggas trippin’
My youngings shootin’ you niggas down
Realest rapper you know home
Ain’t shit I’m always in niggas town
Came for what’s really mine
Somebody rockin’ this nigga crown
That’s all me, yeah all me
Nigga tell ya main bitch call me
Hood spit when my hood shift
Got the block lookin’ like Wall Street
It’s Chubby
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