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the city by the sea (West)
Windows down
Music blasting
All Eyez On Me (Yeah)
There go a '91 civic
N***a that's 2Three (2Three)
Babygirl just love how we

band up by the tons
Bad bitch with a attitude acting real rude
Real hair looking like weave swear she got it glued
In the gym five am working on her

it's a fire
Give me the light
Every desire
Put you right by my side
I know you're worth it
So I put up with you
But if you ain't perfect
Here is my deuce

the tool lay my head by the pump

Hang with yo bitch got my hand on the cunt

Her man tryna run up left a hole in his lung

Smoked like a j hit that boy with

(La Musica de Harry Fraud) 

This that 1970 shoot up your vein flow
Watching Ron O'Neal sniff powder, and push dope 
I'm a Westside nigga, Kobe

home
Where we jack niggas, side show yeah I'm dummy out the whip
Smash and flash, busting back at that ass
Selling weed jacking crack ups selling crack

go)
You get carved out like a pumpkin, I ain't playing, boy
Took a picture with a fan today we making noise (For real)
Drop a deuce up in my Fanta,

Beep on board
Climber of apples and pears
And consumer of produce
In the local vicinity

Rhymer on a timer
Dealt a deuce,
He spoke up to me
With

clear
Now 2023
What have you got for me?
Stacking up their playlists with all of the banger
I see all of these artists living big in their manor
I never

dancin' (Four)
It take away all my problem (On god)
Nigga started from the bottom (The mud)
Beat by Kobi! (Deuce four)
Alley oop lowkey (You know)
Helly

with fashion
Mil bust that clip til it's fasting
Get smacked with dick while we smashing
Gotta use both hands lil hoe I'm packing
Drive by tragic
NoDoz

straight up the seam
Chasing them rings, Kobe Bean
Been locked in the 'stu, quarantine
Doing the most, I done went extreme
And I don't mean to boost but my

the people who be glad to see
So open up, show me love
Chuck a deuce, gimme some
If your heart is on lock I got the master key
Oooo I couldn't see it

Back to our regularly scheduled program
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I take the highs and the lows I don't think that I ever felt this way befo

better
Thomas the recycling bin a bag catcher
I still kick it with my niggas from them city blocks
But you surrounded by squares like a plaid sweater
Get

deep fishing
I'm not really known for missing
Look close please listen
Honesty no excuses
You ain't real with me deuces
Faith over facts
Push it

I just left Dallas (Damn deuce)
I just left Dallas (Luuuuluig got the sauce)
I just left Dallas (Uh) (Uh)
Seventy-seven degrees it's not partly

chose the block but i knew that my path was different
A lot of shit wasn't adding up you know my math was different
Life in the hood it made my passion

reserved by I fucked around and blossomed
Gracefully envelope the character of a king
It ain't a thing, I'm just adding on to my rings
3 peat squared, name

know
Come or go, you know I chuck the deuce or the peace sign
Used to scream hiiipower in the shower with my three high (hiiipower)
Used to be infat with

thats great
When I was born I walked through the pearly gates
By the time you comprehend that line, I really hope it's not too late
I really hope you keep

I need my shawty to feel exclusive
Fuck with me I'm throwing up my deuces
If u think u had a chance then u blew it
Stupid
Niggas said I couldn't do

calling I know why I breath
I see potential in yo breed that shit just needs to be freed
Luckily Im up to speed I got the skills and the keys
Open yo mind

Fuck it up for the summer you love me
I'm with ZI and we countin them hunnids
Gettin high on the plane and I love it
And you want me, you wasn't my