[Intro: ]
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Let's keep it moving right here, man
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New music got the West Coast!
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Hey Will, what up?
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I love nine, what up?
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Let's go!
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You know ' fooling myself
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All this fire, think a nigga gonna melt
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Back to the club, no lights over here
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Just a couple real niggas and dice over here
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I'm sitting on the couch, like I'm sitting on the world
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Throw money while you niggas catching feelings like a girl
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MGAF, middle finger to your face
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Got bread in the bank and the toast is gonna waste
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Yeah, ball hard rookie, can't play with a rookie
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Eating over here, smell what I'm cooking!
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Chain so heavy, leaving niggas with a hiccup
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Loud 'but the whole team winning
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Shouts going round, can't block nobody
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It's West Side in this bitch, daddy, daddy!
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Kill the scene to the whole thing body
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Ain't nothing but a Harvey!
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The Los Angels'.
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Can't stop now, even though I see read in my eyes
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Head to the sky, trying to decide if I want Patron or Ciroc
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I swear these problems are mine!
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Uh, raise, raise in the hood, never had no problem
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Just last year nigga made it from the bottom
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Celebrate everyday could have got us
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With a cup in my hand like a baby with a bottle,
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Gone of everything, call me something
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Ready for the action, no we're stumping
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FKI, mother fuck keep drumming
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I don't keep hoes, but I keep it 100!
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Keep it 100!
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I say keep it 100!
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OK, right on top, I'm stoned as a motherfucker
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Neck full of racks, no clones in this motherfucker
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'high like me, me ice in the other'
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Try one and niggas ain't want this!
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I'm gone! Can't stop on a mission
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Getting paid and for a nigga money mission
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Don't play by the rules that I mention
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But I better make a broke nigga pay attention!
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Keep It 100
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Kid Ink |