| We can two-step |
| Hey mom |
| Yeah, uh, uh |
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| Wish I can bring all the homies back, and put them on this track |
| Let 'em speak for themselves, I'd appreciate that |
| Kill me if I'm wack, I only kick them facts |
| I'm from the city where you can't wear certain hats |
| Women creep with a nigga that her man cool with |
| Reason for most these shootings, don't do it if you lose one |
| Get yourself another, hurts if it's your baby mother |
| But you don't wanna see San Quinn for thirty summers |
| Rappers need bodyguards just to keep they chains |
| Also, radio spins pay to increase they fame |
| Flyin' groupies out just to bust a nut |
| This message impeccable and it's self-funded |
| My platform was built on respect, so hard to intercept, just put me to the test |
| I'll pass with straight As, I was born a renegade |
| But loved as a little kid, the reason why I'm still big |
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| Uh, I'm telling you right now |
| We can two-step |
| Aye mom |
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| Uh, that I'm so influential |
| Not like J. Cole, I grew up where they |
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| But I didn't gang bang, they still love me the same |
| Undercovers wanna stop us when we try to board planes |
| I think that was Ohio, next stop in Chicago |
| It's snowing sideways by Wrigley Field, I didn't have a coat |
| Thinkin' 'bout my auntie Dolores, she used to chain smoke |
| Drink Pepsi, put hotdogs in my SpaghettiOs |
| Grateful for how I was raised, man back in the days |
| They playin' spades to Frankie Beverly and Maze |
| I still don't got a pool like my uncle Raymond |
| He like to watch Tyson fights for the entertainment |
| Pecan chocolate chip cookies by Famous Amos |
| Drive the Coupe to Nevada like Sammy Davis |
| Family is forever and it can't be taken |
| And they can never play us, nah |
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