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Soundin' like some 80’s D-boy shit, you know what I mean? Listen to the motherfuckin' drums G motherfuckin' Malone YMCMB, ’sup? Tha Bizness I'm so official Bentley in the hood, I don't even need a pistol (Why?) 'Cause I'm so official I'm-I'm so official, I'm-I’m so official (Official) I’m so official Nigga, you not, that's why your own homies diss you (Yeah) But I’m so official I'm-I'm so official, I'm-I’m so official (Official) Officially the realest Reelin' hoes in 'cause I'm wieldin' somethin' vicious (Vicious) Shout to Philly (Philly), I'm sittin' on sixes Got your baby mama sprung, that's what the dick did Water by the drums got me watchin' for the dickhead (Hah) Big work, fuck state, man, this shit fed (So federal) As long as I'm breathin', man, this shit bread (Cha-ching) And I'm eatin' (Eatin'), watch me get big (Yeah) And I ain't worried 'bout the jackers (Nope) Only thing a nigga fear is God and them crackers (Crackers) So why these fools got a squad full of rappers? Letras de cancionesNigga, my squad goons, and we all got clappers Act funny, get a standing ovation Clap clap, revolver rotatin' (Rotatin') I fuck with E class, where the Haitians? (Where?) Free my homies doin' life in the state pen (Yeah) I'm so official Bentley in the hood, I don't even need a pistol (Why?) 'Cause I'm so official I'm-I'm so official, I'm-I'm so official (Official) I'm so official Nigga, you not, that's why your own homies diss you (Yeah) But I'm so official I'm-I'm so official, I'm-I'm so official (Official) Yo, I'm official with the rap Niggas in the hood know I'm official with the MAC Your baby mom knows I'm official in the sack These pigs got me tapped 'cause I'm official in the trap Yeah, and I'm good on the West Coast Even in a drought, I'm still sellin' the best dope Got white boys in the 'burbs with shotguns in they trench coat The four-fifth touch more boys than Chris Stokes After the raps and the plaques, I'm still broke I'ma grab the tool and start robbin' your kinfolk Niggas think they got a big bread 'cause they eat toast Don't pay Haze, and your chain will get repoed You ain't livin' the street code (Nah) Niggas die every day tryna be heroes (Yeah) Got Mexicans hidin' kill, and they sell brick roads Your ho tryna give me brain just like the scarecrow, nigga I'm so official Bentley in the hood, I don't even need a pistol (Why?) 'Cause I'm so official I'm-I'm so official, I'm-I'm so official (Official) I'm so official Nigga, you not, that's why your own homies diss you (Yeah) But I'm so official I'm-I'm so official, I'm-I'm so official (Official) From Letras Mania