(Intro)
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California Seychelles
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3 hours, be havin me trill tell
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(Verse)
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Me and the homies
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IĄ¯m real shy
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IĄ¯m smoking OG, that real fire
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My broski got trill pliers
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So if you want beef get hill shy
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YSL risin,
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You will open that, IĄ¯m the head line
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Your bitch gave me head right
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Bitch sucked the life out me for 12 hours (straight)
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And IĄ¯m still tired, blaze more haze than a campfire
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Long nights, red light
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And hanging all day, we some vampires
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Real anti, we all socialized cuz the feds watchin
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Tryna bring down that entire
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Team that crumble my empire (but it wonĄ¯t happen)
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So I stand bias when IĄ¯m boiling off, bitch nearby us
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Had to tilt a riot, itĄ¯s only us and IĄ¯m really bias
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Last of the airbenders gave a pair of clippers
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The little Tyler niggas wearin wires
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We turning air heads into flat tires
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(Chorus)
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And sometimes I still cry
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(letĄ¯s get it)
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Because I was near
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(we got that bag yo)
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And sometimes I still cry
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Because I was near
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(we got that bag yo)
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(Verse)
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I stay on one
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Niggas see me and say smoke one
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Key piece to my voltron
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No Chief Keef but I donĄ¯t know thug (who the fuck is that)
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They donĄ¯t want none, for a TV I ainĄ¯t no shine (lightin all the time)
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But I knew one and I met Blade before he died
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Real D boy before its time
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CouldĄ¯ve been scientific street love
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Free cheddar boy, hoe pack that
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And they gave to AT boy
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(thatĄ¯s fucked up)
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I was back and forth, crossin state line, playin pin pong
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Take a trip
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But that china white and thatĄ¯s why my life isnĄ¯t dim sum
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(Chorus)
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And sometimes I still cry
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(letĄ¯s get it)
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Because I was near
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(we got that bag yo)
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And sometimes I still cry
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Because I was near
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(we got that bag yo)
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If I was a fire
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(letĄ¯s get it)
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You would drink some
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(we got that bag yo)
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And sometimes I still cry
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Because I was near
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(we got that bag yo)
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Boldy James - Boldy Bangers
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| The Smokers Club & Jonny Shipes |
