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We are not the same I am too recklessI'm not tryna go in that directionThese niggas they been doing too much flexingAnd they're about to call the wrong attentionAnd I ain't got no patience, no more testingI do shit how I want, don't need no blessingXo niggas ain't nothing to mess withNobody stopping us, oh no we're destinedAnd everybody around you is so basicI'm never rocking white, I'm like a racistI don't drink my liquor with a chasin'And money is the only thing I'm chasin'And some dope dimes on some coke linesGive me head all night, cum four timesBaby girl just wanna smoke a poundDo an ounce, get some dickTell her friends about itGo tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I did it on the lowGo tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I be off that cokeGo tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell your friends about itI'm that nigga with the hairSinging 'bout popping pills, fucking bitchesliving life so trillLast year I did all the politicin'This year I'm all focused on the visionI think these hoes deserve another fixingI'm talking about the ones from the beginningDon't believe the rumours bitch, I'm still a userI'm still rocking camo and still roll with shootersI'm a villain in my city, I just made another killingI'mma spend it all on bitchesAnd everybody fuckin, everybody fuckingPussy on the house, everybody fuckingAnd I miss my city man it's been a minuteM. I. A. a habit, Cali was the missionCruise through the west-end in my new BenzI'm just tryna live life through a new lensDriving by the streets I used to walk throughWhen I had no crib I guess you call that shit a miracleGo tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I be on the lowGo tell your friends about it (About it)Go tell your friends about itI'm that nigga with the hairSinging 'bout popping pillsfucking bitches, living life so trillMy cousin said I made it big and it's unusualShe tried to take a selfie at my grandma's funeralUsed to roam on Queennow I sing Queen street anthemsUsed to hate attention, now I pull up in that wagonI was broken, I was broken, I was so brokeI used to roam around the town when I was homelessMe and Lamar would rob a nigga for his JordansAnd flip it just to get these hoes another nose fixNow we get faded, when we want girl, we got choicesLay them on the fucking table, we got choicesAnd if they wanna fuck my niggas, they got choicesThey told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointlessYeah, that shit is pointlessThey told me not to fall in love, that shit is pointlessYeah, that shit is pointlessIt's only meant to fall in loveThat shit is pointlessGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell them what you know, what you seenHow I roll, how I be off that cokeGo tell your friends about it (about it)Go tell your friends about itI'm that nigga with the hairSinging 'bout popping pillsfucking bitches, living life so trillLife so trillLife so trillLife so trill
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