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(Helluva made this beat, baby)

Don't need no friends, I can run it up alone
Every week, a new mission
Got me rushin' to my goal
In the streets, it

it
Crown up by the wrist and I'ma live it
Get up out the way if you ain't with it like
MOVE all I really see is fake bosses
They ain't got hands, can't

I'ma hold all the work like it's keep-away
She like, "My mom in the house
But you need to wait"
Catch  a nigga in December, it's Jesus' day
Mexican bitch

fresh straight from a farm
Heavy metal strapped to my palm
Beenie Man in the zim zimmer
Stretch out my hand molesting this trigger
KK got whacked by Jsav

landed, hope it ain't followed by the law
Nothin' changed since I was poor (poor), I'm still borrowin' a score (score)
Any time I'm at the gigs (gigs),

In a city with a fever
The temperature is rising
Lost in endless pleasure
Leaves run wild with sap
In our exotic land
The men are bright and handsome

cause we fly
We run LA, watch me speed by
I rok-rok
Roll over
I rok-rok
Roll over
Rok-rok like a rolling stone
Knock-knock, the block's hot,

off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ

My OT block is Tobago hot
So I told cuz, "Chop all your cainrows off"
Askar blocked us right by the Costa
We

the Oklahoma cold
Whole bar rounds, fake IDs, and living life alone

Got a bad crowd to run around with that my mom warned me about
It's hard for her to know