Sink it to the bottom of the ocean where you float 'em
Have her hop into the bed now she backstrokin'
I think I met my real love in East Oakland
All she know is Mac Dre and Magazine Street
It's hard when you trying to make a years meet
Where you spend all your money from the last week
And your mom know you pimpin' she get real deep
Spending [?]
Cassette tape in my whip bumping Too $hort
Truth is all I wanted was a white hoe
Or a nice girl who say she don't do blow
Confused as a nigga from the wrong side
Who hang out with enemies at all times
This is my life give it to you nine times
If this is P stone give it to you five times
Boolish fly by ducking from the drive bys
Yah
Couple bottles of Clicquot on the legal pad
Penning these illegal raps
A kingpin in this digital trap
Underground rap got me there
Lamborghini you see parked out back
So [?] about bags
My incentive, to carry the whole set on my back
For the set I attack, these Jet Life flags I plant all over the map
These seeds growing the trees they bare fruit
My whole team eat, that's being a boss to me, what I grew up to be
Talk is cheap, unless you speaking of G's about cheese
In which case be mindful of what you say
Gotta stand behind the words if they ever come
You can't get away easy, the streets ain't sleeping
They saw you slipping and decided that's a perfect time to get you
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