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Ay Ay, look I'm in this motherfucker with a bottle And Iâ€™m vegan and shit, but I'm vegan by marriage But tonight we 'bout to drink someâ€” Chicken, er, some chicken and drink some liquor And my wife period late These are all good things, mayne, good things, right? Hahaha Hey I look bummy, but I got a couple thousand on me Buyinâ€™ out BAPE in '08 when you was browsin', homie Drop me in the dirt right now when I got hallows on me If you think I'm wildin', wait 'til you see my violent homies I move in silence, homie, I'm so under, bro Just got a check for 50K about a month ago Bought some diapers, put some wipers on the minivan Hit the UK, all day slappin' Skinnyman Hit the Palace store, drop a couple pounds on it Bill fucked up, but Iâ€™m still watchinâ€™ The Brown Hornet What you expect? My childhood was fucked up So if you ain't from my hood, then shut the fuck up Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), Iâ€™m with the mob, homie Industry niggas be frontin' to keep they job, homie I'll slap the shit out a rapper, that's on God, homie Letras de cancionesTalk behind my back, but these niggas donâ€™t wanna squab, homie See aâ€” like aâ€” onâ€” nigga I'm so tired of you homophobic bitch niggas If you legit and you really with the shits, nigga I'll make the trip to Calabasas for a rich nigga Dirty sweats and I ain't shaved in five years Pull up in your gated community, watch you cry tears Call the police and they try to give me five years I'm from the streets, only real niggas survive here Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), I never gave a fuck I remember vividly, industry niggas hated us Now I see my enemies energies, niggas changin' up Now all these niggas and bitches, they wanna hang with us Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), I never gave a fuck I remember vividly, industry niggas hated us Now I see my enemies energies, niggas changin' up Now all these niggas and bitches, they wanna hang with us Oh, this is what we on, huh? Oh, well let me go and make myself at home Two things I don't condone, bitch niggas and what they on See, I done noticed somethin', y'all won't give a fuck until I'm rich It's funny, though, 'cause then I won't give a fuck if y'all exist Give a fuck about your followers, yo' bitch here if that ho is fine Fuck about your mediocre album and your clothin' line Mosey on, I'm the one who really put his homies on Doctors takin' blood and shit, they can't describe my chromosomes Niggas took flights when I was broke at home, it's good, though Just for that, I'ma black like every corner coke is on Sunbathe in excellence, I'm learnin' how to soak it in I been killin' shit for years, I wonder where your focus been Shackle broke, fresh up off the boat like I'm supposed to swim Ever since a kid I think I showed the way you 'posed to win Clown-ass, robbin' from the hood like you been Costner You made a hit or two, they let you go like Reuben Foster Lotta sauce, lotta sauce, I improve your pasta I don't change, I'm the same like the new Mufasa You a joke, poke in front of folk like voodoo doctors Made my life a show and now you all just Hulu watchers You ain't got no staff, how you part a sea? Niggas start trippin', now they think they king of R&B Talk is cheap, fuck up out the way, this ain't no "Pardon me" On my mama, Murs, I swear this rappin' shit ain't hard to me Town shit Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), I never gave a fuck I remember vividly, industry niggas hated us Now I see my enemies energies, niggas changin' up Now all these niggas and bitches, they wanna hang with us Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), I never gave a fuck I remember vividly, industry niggas hated us Now I see my enemies energies, niggas changin' up Now all these niggas and bitches, they wanna hang with us He that five-foot giant, FTP logo tatted on me Sold a couple units just to keep a couple thousand on me Want my bottoms baggy just to keep my burner stashed on me And I'm ready to ride when it's time to make you casualties 'Cause casually I'm naturally respected I'm manifested a legend, messiah brought from the heaven I'm screamin' fuck all the reverends and the peasants Hustlers and all the felons Got me feelin' bold enough to say I'm 2Pac resurrected Man, I'm off the drink, I'm feelin' hectic Loose enough to fuck you up and make this feelin' epic You couldn't measure up the distance that a nigga steppin' I fit the system on these niggas like I'm made of metric I'm David Beckham, I'm kickin' shit while all these niggas losin' I'll press a nigga with the quickness, then it's back to cruisin' Don't never try and test my gangsta, is you niggas foolin'? They call me Bojo from The Wood, nigga They movin' funny, he gon' end up losin' Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), I never gave a fuck I remember vividly, industry niggas hated us Now I see my enemies energies, niggas changin' up Now all these niggas and bitches, they wanna hang with us Ay (Ay), ay (Ay), ay (Ay), I never gave a fuck I remember vividly, industry niggas hated us Now I see my enemies energies, niggas changin' up Now all these niggas and bitches, they wanna hang with us From Letras Mania