Lyrics:
the heat up by the big dog (but I don't wanna hold you back)
Nigga gotta get this dough (I just wanna live my life)
Nigga gotta get this dough (Live your
the box, I'm knocking niggas out
You fear the giant, well money live it out
I'm not a punk, far from a chump
You sleep at all, and you will fall from the top
From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area, and back down
Cali is where they put their mack down, give me love
California (California) knows how to party
down in sin and
You came through
Came and saved me and made me brand new
Brand new
All I all I all I all I do is for you
Living my life (Aye)
Free
loot, gun, hons and fun
From down sun to up sun
Can't forget the lyrics cause that's my bread and butter, I make bread
When I'm butter and wicked like
Reporting live
Father God Father God
I know that you are the reason I even made it this far
I never wished on a star
I wasn't rich from the start
I
got a couple kids
You ain't leadin' by example, just look at the way you live
I helped yo ass enough, I ain't got no more to give
Need to focus on yo'
He was 18 and wasted
Bedroom in the basement
Parents house Tucson, Arizona
What do you expect from a high school diploma?
Working hours in
from this marijuana is very heavy, I'm lifted
Fainted by my fifth hit, Lionel pass the sherm
Let's use this Philly as a dipstick for this bath salt,
when dealing wit cops cause one wrong move could be his life
Just do what they say and listen but don't try to live up to the hype
Now they down
don't wanna live for the now I wanna live for those in clouds
Looking down telling me stay grounded
And keep living for the moment in life
When you better
the gunsmoke
Somebody got robbed and got fed up
So he set up the block to get wet up
One kid got caught down a dead-end street
Gunned him down from his
I got cotton in the bottom land
It's up and growin' and I got a good stand
My good wife and them kids of mine
Gonna get new shoes, come pickin'
wake up leave them
Go home grandchild Creator is waiting
Enter the sweat lodge stop debating
Quit listening to spirits in the mind, fear creating
Like
the news in my hood?
Another nigga got dropped, a mob fella got popped
Another nigga got a billboard we ain't shocked
The dichotomy of the West is not lost
drizzy named views after you
Bunda caught a case, yeah I saw it on the news
Swinging north east west down south e dey move
Would you be kind to follow me
it on the chin
If you really think it's man
That put us in a frying pan
Sit on a live volcano
And count down from ten
We're the best at cleaning up
inside
We only got two choices between breaking down or breaking through
Looking to Lord is better than a new excuse
There is - Therefore - now no -
step up in this motherfucker chest up
Only hot boy left up in this mother
Other niggas slept up but I kept up
Niggas stepped down but I stepped up
In
[intro - peaches]
Hey playas, this is peaches
And we comin' up on the new millennium, year 2k
And I'mma give you 3 points to keep you in the game
Never let go
Never let go
Try and fly higher when I flow
Never, ever ever let go
To Leave The City is to escape from what holds you down
To form a crown
a motherfuckin' thunder storm
Peoples being killed by the fuckin' tornado
But I didn't run, I'm sittin there loot is at my table
Houses bein' swept up!
Churches
from the ground
Roses by the roots stolen from the roofs on parade days
Look at them rain down
I was brought here a slave
But I leave here a pharaoh
of flight
A bump from the wall and a little lady cries
It's laughter and tears that fill up our lives
It's joy and sorrow that binds us and ties
Each tear
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