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You little bad fucker, come here. You gonna get us in trouble. What you doing? Man, go and get a little nigga a drink. What the fuck is that? Let me school you, little youngin, if you done With the hookie. I was you back then, Knapsack and a hoodie. Puffing loud to the head, watching OG movies. And them OGs knew me, I had them hoes On choose. It was me, Young N, YG Mikey, but he turned pooky 'cause shit turned Grimy. Fucking on hoes in Smitty's, mans, He had the 1990. That was it back then, long as niggas was Riding. Couple years passed, noticed that some Niggas was grinding. You could tell by the diamonds like, "That boy Shining." Had to get my hustle up, Kinda gave up rhyming. But I'll be back though in all good timing. Roughly 'round the same time I left that old Girl crying. Like I'm through with the bullshit, I'm done with the lying. Back and forth to LA like a nigga be Flying. But back in those days, Man, a nigga was driving. Out in Compton, CA, where young realers is dying. Taking trips back and forth the only way I Survived it. And that's on some real shit, Don't gotta deny it. They say the hood'll love you more if you Dumping and firing Y'all niggas hurry up. Go in there, buck them niggas, and get the Fuck out. Don't be playing, you hear what I'm Saying? Kill them niggas and get the fuck back So we can stab out. I'ma be chilling right here. Ayy, nigga, I wanna know if you ready to Do this shit. Prometh, codeine, Xanny bars, light weed. That's all I really need. All I, all I really need. Prometh, codeine, Xanny bars and light weed is all I really need. Plus a bitch who say she Nineteen. She what? She nineteen. She what? She nineteen. Prometh, codeine. Plus she say she nineteen. She nineteen, she nineteen, her eyes like green. She like G's who dice fiends, she know life's Mean. Screaming, "No squares." The homie used to fuck, she sucked me up. That was the past, so we won't go there. Hold up, none of my YG's is dope fiends. Former athletes now just sip lean. If niggas ain't dump shots, they ain't with this Team. P-Card ain't free, must let clips ring. Hold up, hold up. We them boys. Come to the hood, see toys. That car shit, that boat shit, that hustle money Bring joy, woo. I'm knocking your bitch, I'm knocking my whip. It's knocking, bitch, I'm the Prince of Compton. And I'm known to get shit popping. Little mama, you with the biz, then gon' get In my ride then. I'll take you to Beverly Hills. I'll show you this shit can get real. Let's grind on the way to a mil. Screaming out, "Fuck how they feel." I'm heavy CA to the A. I'm bringing this cake to the safe. These niggas know just how we play. Little mama, that head was great. Shut the Fuck Up, nigga. Little fucker. Ayy, man, this what the police-man. What you doing, nigga? Man, stay rolling. Yo, what doing with this nigga? Y'all scared like some bitches. Prometh, codeine, Xanny bars, light weed. That's all I really need. All I, all I really need. Prometh, codeine, Xanny bars and light weed is all I really need. Plus a bitch who say she Nineteen. She what? She nineteen. She what? nineteen. Prometh, codeine. Plus she say she nineteen. That's all I need Plus she say she nineteen. Plus she say she nineteen. Plus she say she nineteen. Plus she say she nineteen. Plus she say she nineteen