Jimi Hendrix On His Last String (feat. Gee Wavy)
PoCal
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Yeah, mic check Mic check 2,1 1,2 Yeah First time I shot a pistol I thought my ass went deaf Used to do the right thing got my Js stole then my ass went left Can't even trust the niggas I'm asking for help That pain just as bad as a belt Would've had they back to the death But f*ck it every man for they self Crazy looking out for everybody but me Remember Zia pressing some Mexican where everybody could see His cousin came out the cut with it upped, I was right there almost thought it was for me Told him don't do it so he didn't, kind of wish he got popped on the knee At least When will I be, happy When will I be, at peace When will I be… (When will I be) I just want a mansion homie A couple wives matching Rollies in holy matrimony Rina know how to hold her liquor Savannah know how to pack a stogie Rina got them big ole titties Savannah got that ass fasho' Nobody trip over attention we faded jamming oldies Forbes 30 under 30 my nigga that's the motive You ever had that burning feeling in your stomach and just can't control it Bounced back from a L into another one and just had to hold it Shit damn near break your will feeling like you can't keep going You got go through that to get to this then it's back in motion Jimi off the acid finessing them strings, Mike Jackson on it Tiger woods hitting the greens right after he cheat, right back to stroking Or Iron Mike putting out a nigga lights, when his back was broken I'm just say I don't think it's a nigga better than me and I'm standing on it You already know what it is it PoCal you know how we get down my Nigga Wavy shit not no baby shit you hear me First time a nigga swiped, nigga 3 cards d'd Next time them niggas came around they was 3 cars deep Going so got damn hard I took a week off sleep Left a hole in his steaming like when Rasheed got t'd Aye young wave my life so cinematic, my face is smooth my motives jagged Tree that had a rotten apple, upstream battles with no paddle Whitney's brother never sober, polish pimping tip the totem Opponents and they stay proposing but that 30 already loaded First time I told a bitch a secret do not leak it Bitch got to telling her people like what the f*ck was I thinking Could've swore the bitch was a keeper then I made the bitch beat it Faked everything with the hoe I don't like yo' baby either, I said it My cousin said smack Deon I do not regret it First time I hit the blunt I ain't get high cause I wasn't inhaling Dragged a nigga 30 feet by his collar at CJ wedding Wave will change you, I fucked a lot hoes but they wasn't hoes when I met em Niggas second guessing when shit get hot like Serengeti Transport then I mail it then I go talk to that nigga Sampson Shit ain't come from no pamphlet, a nigga swipe for ham sandwich Top rope I Rob Van Dam it, 30 for 30 do damage, Aye damn I need to slow down These niggas missing digits they 2 toes down Nobody fucking with me and my nigga PoCal Just a stand up nigga the last to go down F*ck with me, wavy
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