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Uh. Stars in the booth sittin' in the Wraith. Got it all off these bars, man, this shit Kinda crazy. I been out wildin' with these young Niggas lately. Fuckin' all the pretty bitches, Man, this shit kinda crazy. I'm blessed, so is Christ. Lifestyle too much for lady. I been on some player shit, boo, side nigga Don't make me. You is not the reason I'm Pullin' up in the latest. Westside nigga, hoe, I don't need no favors. Ayy, damn, this beat got bass. Everything that's bad for me right here in my Face. I been on the four block, I been on the eight. Gun up on my Waist like I'm tryna catch a case. Move, bitch, a nigga need a little space. Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs And drank. Bein' hunted by my past, someone help Me get away. Damn, what you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank. Move, bitch, a nigga need a little space. Don't tell me I'ma be okay 'cause this shit Not okay. Give a fuck 'bout what you think, Bitch, fuck what you think. But don't come judgin' me 'cause I had too Much drugs and drank. I ain't in the mood, Bitch, don't come inside my gate. That's trespass and you blast it, I can shoot You in your face. If I run past you, My bad, my whole life feel like it's a Maze. Been drinkin' my life away, they can't stop Me, I go crazy. Drunk drivin' that G-Wag, They tell me it ain't safe. But I'm drunk drivin' that G-Wag, get your square Ass out my face. The homie just got a Raid, po-po all on my name. They know we from the gang, damn, this shit Out my range. This shit out my fuckin' range, Bitch. I ain't plannin' on a change, bitch. I'm goin' through it, feel the pain, bitch. 400 gang, click that bang, bitch. I'm haunted by these demons, yeah, I see 'em Walk. So you know I got the devil in My thoughts. I be seein' the devil in my Living room wall. I just hope I ain't got the devil in My little heart. This shit for real. Ayy, Damn, this beat got bass. Everything that's bad for me right here in my Face. I been on the four block, I been on the eight. Gun up on my Waist like I'm tryna catch a case. Move, bitch, a nigga need a little space. Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs And drank. Bein' hunted by my past, someone help Me get away. Damn, what you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank. Move, bitch, a nigga need a little space. Don't tell me I'ma be okay 'cause this shit Not okay. Give a fuck 'bout what you think, Bitch, fuck what you think. But don't come judgin' me 'cause I had too Much drugs and drank. And I pull up with A hundred in each pocket, bitch. Fresh up out that slammer, that lil' nigga on Some cocky shit. Play me like a jit and You get hit up, you ain't stoppin' shit. Tell me when to pull up, make that trey Right in the lobby, bitch. Move, bitch, get shot up in your face. Niggas 'round me hatin', tryna figure what I make. Can't make it to my house if I don't Bust you at the gate. Secured by my gang, bitch, I gotta play it Safe. Plenty racks off in the safe, shit. Check and you get made, bitch. Five, that's my blood, bet. Strictly F-O-L shit. Quick to shoot at 12, shit. Without the dope, your nigga rich. Challenge at your own risk. I up and bust your dome, bitch, bow. Ayy, Damn, this beat got bass. Everything that's bad for me right here in my Face. I been on the four block, I been on the eight. Gun up on my Waist like I'm tryna catch a case. Move, bitch, a nigga need a little space. Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs And drank. Bein' hunted by my past, someone help Me get away. Damn, what you think I do? I buy more drugs and drank. Move, bitch, a nigga need a little space. Don't tell me I'ma be okay 'cause this shit Not okay. Give a fuck 'bout what you think, Bitch, fuck what you think. But don't come judgin' me 'cause I had too Much drugs and drank. Lord, Help me, Lord. These kids, Lord, They playin' with all these guns and drugs. They remind me of when I was young. See, in the '80s, We didn't play that shit, But we was crack babies. No, Lord, I'm not no hypocrite. I'm just a old motherfucker tryna save some shit. Lord, I asked my son, "Why is it just Thugs he hangin' with?" He looked at me and said, "Pops, I'm stayin' Dangerous." Help me, Lord. I tried to tell him it's many ways to Stay dangerous. Power is dangerous. Knowledge is dangerous. Havin' them dollars is dangerous. He just looked at me, Lord, and said, "Pops, I'm talkin' dangerous."