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LAX when I land out in Huntington for the views
Tryna get in Guinness for bagging the most women out in Venice 
Under garments discarded by two
Truth be

by...

Go far Go hard jammin Nevermind
Dive bars your car in the dead of night
Confess and caress shes so beautiful
Houston. Come in
Check eleven's

needed racks
Fuck it I had to computer it
I Sacrificed love for the money
It made me a lunatic

[Verse 2]
My glaciers bipolar
My racist the roller
My 401K

a clue
I do not know you and you do not know me
Please do not act like you do
You can't walk in my shoes
What do you know about hundreds by 2s
I get it all

All the sexy girls /pretty ladies/down ladies/real ladies tell me where ya at 3X

Hey hey hey chant 

Ladies in the K they go side 2 side

Down there

kid cudi when he hummin
Going coast to coast stay out the way or feel this tommy gun
Humble but these niggas can't come see me in no 1on1
Gifted by

Bon fire

young black boy 

likka big black wolf

situations make man cold

the hustle make man tough

digging deep just to get that gold 

2 4 seven

Nothing's like my town
We burn bast peeps to the ground
And don't be fooled by the looks, we tougher than y'all
Keeping halfway crooks in our

don't lie to us
Cause this ain't free
Never been in first class seat
I'm trying to fly from coast to coast
From Costa Rica to Turkey
If you've been there

Australia burned
So did Paradise and Malibu 
Seems even the California coast was toast


I was friends with a frog, whose name was Bob.  
I was fond of Bob

a full clip, flow hotter than four whips
With windows stuck and no AC, a thick jacket and timbos tucked
Jeans gettin' fucked by two ratchet, thick ho

chill withcu booboo
I do this shit coast to coast
Training these rappers like choo choo 
Tru tru they say the most
Two twos they go ghost
Makin em dance

music don't stop
Whoa power music don't stop
Power music don't stop
Whoa power music don't stop

This is somethin' new
Power music comin' thru 
X2, Vnew,

coast to coast and won't be slowin' up
Blowin' by these woes that got the flows like chacarron
See that she a leanaway been out here slopin' cups
Asking

better days, yeah I seen better day, keep moving to the top is where you'll get one day

Verse 2
Been coast to coast on the road doin the most, mom

the broads do
I be really with the boss moves
This aint really what you want dude x2

(Verse)
New pack got you backed up
New act from the atmos
Fear more than

Don't Stop

Spice 1

Blocc Movement

2001

[C-Bo]
First off we the mutha fuckin' Thug Lords
Now for all you niggas bangin', that mutha fuckin' West Coast like nigga?
You know what I'm

trial and error or trial by fire
I’d be a liar if I said I thought’d be easy 

But exsqueeze me I’m squeezing my lungs for all that they got
I forgot

when i call you i’m goin home 
Red flag cant get caught by the fakes i’m in the zone
big bag tryna get all my cash 
from coast to coast 
if i said i’m

your time with blues on some Wu shit
Sometimes I do 'em in the city for the two-six
Glock 23, extended twenty-two clip
Big money, heavy weight, skinny

niggas rep that NY
West coast nigga done taught me
How to drive by
Consignment, money back pronto
Thumbs all green from selantro
African, killers from

Hook 2x:
Catch me on the coastline, burning dope. I’m 
Steady sipping on that toast wine, on a boat, flying
Hoe don’t call me on no FaceTime, I need

like Rutabaga 
Bro keep a big AR say he not glocks or a ruga guy 
It’s 2 pokes on me but they come 5 deep then we might let the glocks or the Rugas fly

the finest for the fine
Now I'm seein that she's mine
But I'm runnin out of time
And I need two more lines
And I'm not leavin without a dime
Got me goin out my