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Put some respect on my name when you speak of me Got body regally boy I'm a deity Sleep with your girl say my name because she dream of me Head of the game got me step to this guillotine Peasants be poppin' they gums Bursting they bubbles and chewin them up Pray for some luck cuz i'm growing them cuh Beg for your life and I don't give a fuck Back in my zone, I have been gone for awhile They might say i'm a clone Whereabouts unknown Just know I came To reclaim my place on the throne Cali clips and I'm home Red carpeted lights get ready for the show Make sure you got smoke Imma have mine but you shit I don't know Beep beep Who got the keys to the jeep Who got the heat tryna greet Who talkin' sweet Punks jump up to get beat Thinking they fuckin' with me Boy you weak Please take several seats Letras de cancionesUnless you want medical fees I keep receipts You don't know the hell that I bring You don't want the hell that I bring Boy Beep beep Who got the keys to the jeep Who got the heat tryna greet Who talkin' sweet Punks jump up to get beat Thinking they fuckin' with me Boy you weak Please take several seats Unless you want medical fees I keep receipts You don't know the hell that I bring You don't want the hell that I bring Boy Niggas is back where they been at? High as hell as I been at Real nigga I been that Y'all talk shit and get bent back Two blunts and a six pack Not zoned out and I sit back All down for the get back If this shit crack where i live at And when it get tricky the homies come with me Load up the blicky and throw on some 50 Nervous as fuck so we rolling up sticky It's making it worse I don't know what we're drinking Young and we dumb we don't know what we're thinking Party and turn up for fun on the weekened Make me a whole bunch of money to sleep in A nigga don gone off the deep end Hustlin' and motivate niggas who sleep Converse and do business with Niggas who eat Back in the day niggas thought it was sweet Now they turning they thoughts into tweets See me and do something nigga it's me I ain't deep I'm all by myself with this beat He did not turn all these niggas to meat We gon' feast when I turn up the heat! Beep beep Who got the keys to the jeep Who got the heat tryna greet Who talkin' sweet Punks jump up to get beat Thinking they fuckin' with me Boy you weak Please take several seats Unless you want medical fees I keep receipts You don't know the hell that I bring You don't want the hell that I bring Boy Beep beep Who got the keys to the jeep Who got the heat tryna greet Who talkin' sweet Punks jump up to get beat Thinking they fuckin' with me Boy you weak Please take several seats Unless you want medical fees I keep receipts You don't know the hell that I bring You don't want the hell that I bring Boy From Letras Mania