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We dream of I booked a flight to Burbank, Fuck it, Alexis closer to the hill. She from the Jackson, say that shit crazy, your Life don't even sound real. I could try to Tell you about it, but don't do it justice How it feel. I could put you in, nigga, So I pulled up in a Benz. Had to touch the crib to make sure shit Was straight, just with my fam. Back to popping shit my first day, I just Landed in LA. Dre Dog hit me, said he Pulling up, he on the way. Told him not so bad, I got a new Show airing in a couple days. He said one thing about you Smitty, boy you Gon' get paid. I told him it's a blessing, Keep God first and don't go astray. I threw the play up the gang and he Went to tempt to call it die. We gon' pull the shit from deep, don't give A fuck, we draw the line. Life's never too bright, that bitch buckle when it Shine. Loudest in the room, be the pussiest all The time. They ain't the same as us, it's Curtains, they could hang it up. I hope that boy pray, we turn that shit To angel dust. And we ain't worried 'bout miss Shit, we blitz shit. Niggas yelling out boom, Boom. I booked a flight to Burbank, fuck it, Alexis closer to the hill. She from the Jackson, say that shit crazy, your Life don't even sound real. I could try to Tell you about it, but don't do it justice How it feel. I could put you in a Whip, but I can't make you grab the wheel. She LA draft pick, but I fuck with her, So lil' shorty a steal. Tougher doors up in the crib, I'm scoring shit Just like I'm Gill. We got hot lights, her Shit wavy, I had to put it on film. Try and jump with me, you too crazy, I'll Put you in a rump.
ThankYouSmitt — Put You In The Rim
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