Ft Roach Gigz
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Uh, what it do
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I just wanna chill a little and get blue
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I just wanna post it, and kick it with my crew
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I just wanna post it, and kick it with my crew
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Bitch tell me what it do
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8 to the 1, do you see me
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Used to be young now I’m young barcelini
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Got a buzz off my cd, cause I shot off the tv
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And I put down the perking, and I put in some working
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Now the girls wanna see me, and send messages
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With pics of themselves, and their bare chest bresteses
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And then their very next question is
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Adam can you show me how dope your average sex session is?
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I just laugh and be like yes it is
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Learn something new every second
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I wonder what my next lesson is
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I’m a fucking bay rapper, bitch
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I can’t even describe how intense my profession is
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Still treat people equally, but keep this on the do man
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I still live illegally, I wanna roam peacefully
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So if you don’t like me, don’t fight me
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Just do like my ex and don’t speak to me
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We get the problem solved easily
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It’s big shit popping, don’t trip if it’s measily
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Recently, shit man, everything is straight ether
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Now let me geek to the sound of the speaker
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To the sound of the speaker, to the sound of the speaker
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To the sound of the speaker, to the sound of the speaker
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To the sound of the speaker, to the sound of the speaker
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Oh, oh, oh yeah, 1 corn 6 heads on the ...
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And I’ma sip this bitch, bitch I really don’t care
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Just put my beam loud, throw it in air, yeah
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Uh, what it do
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I just wanna chill a little and get blue
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I just wanna post it, and kick it with my crew
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I just wanna post it, and kick it with my crew
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Bitch tell me what it do
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I post up like a stamp,
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Waiting for my turn like the dmb
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So I can blow and burn like tnt
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He envy, he does too
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Life’s a fucking maze tryina weave us through
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Got my hands to the fans giving 3 plus 2
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I’m on my a game, you a d plus do
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Smart enough, I fuck with everybody
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So you know my market up
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Got my canabbis...if you wanna spark a blunt
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I’ll stick with the bump
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He face Johnson, chicken like flonson
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Worst like malando and I’m magic like Johnson
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My habit is haunting and it never go away
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I’m stubborn as a bull, I’m a tourist so ...
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Have a partner names hose, we used to blow jays
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Chase hoes all day, in the middle of the city
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Not talking, sole,
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Okay, cause what I’m after, a money hungry bastard
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But the ... getting high and ...hoe
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To the sound of the speaker, to the sound of the speaker
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To the sound of the speaker, to the sound of the speaker
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To the sound of the speaker, to the sound of the speaker
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Oh, oh, oh yeah, 1 corn 6 heads on the ...
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And I’ma sip this bitch, bitch I really don’t care
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Just put my beam loud, throw it in air, yeah
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Uh, what it do
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I just wanna chill a little and get blue
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I just wanna post it, and kick it with my crew
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I just wanna post it, and kick it with my crew
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Bitch tell me what it do.
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