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Ear Drummers
Fuck is my ransom, homie
Hey wassup, tell me what's
In your cup (what you sippin')
You from the hood too
Don't be actin' all stuck up
You gettin' money lil' baby
I guess we eatin' (I guess we eatin')
I get to rollin' blunts
While I'm talkin' to Gs
Ayy, only the lil' homie stuck
See me runnin' this shit up (flexin')
Ayy, only the lil' homie stuck
Big up (talk to you)
Only the lil' homie stuck
Niggas tryin', niggas dyin'
Niggas greedy, everyday
Shit get real, shit get hard
Niggas need you, everyday
Only the lil' homie stuck, big up
Only the lil' homie stuck, yeah
Guess I'ma hold it down
I'ma hold it down
I can't scratch this shit enough
Don't snitch, bitch, hold it down
Niggas ain't know shit
So quit the switch, don't fuck around
What the fuck you pullin' out the gat for
If you don't plan to blowin' it down
Bitch, you plottin' on yo' main man
I'm lookin' good for that
Rest in peace to 44 P
They hurt the hood with that
Look at all these po' ass kids
The hood fucked up
This shit was never my dream
Hustle from fuck ups
Sit back, blowin' some green
Talk to the big god
Can you please bless my fam'
With tickets too much to ask for
Nigga need ya, niggas tryna be greedy
Just want good for my people
Forgive me of all my evils
I don't mean a lot
But you're tough and I need ya
Everyone don't fuck
Don't give a fuck, I keep her
Baby hit the balls
Baby rough on the weepers
Scratchin' like a panther
Puttin' bucks on the liters
Hey wassup, tell me what's
In your cup (what you sippin')
You from the hood too
Don't be actin' all stuck up
You gettin' money lil' baby
I guess we eatin' (I guess we eatin')
I get to rollin' blunts
While I'm talkin' to Gs
Ayy, only the lil' homie stuck
See me runnin' this shit up (flexin')
Ayy, only the lil' homie stuck
Big up (talk to you)
Only the lil' homie stuck
I pay all my niggas
Y'all payin' the badge
Live zone 6, with deep mac
Trap way in the back (I remember my niggas)
In front of church, guns
A TV and a bootleg DVD
You old players need to
Stop hatin' on these young ballers
Barkley and Shaq, TNT
Diamond Lane, DLG
Off the seven like BLB
You almost high as GLD
I'm from Compton so I don't expect you
To understand my POV
I done bossed up bosses
That's why I said I'm a young OG
Now done sold more than a P
And I ran from not one nigga
Have you raised a bitch to lick dick
Just come give her (Hey)
I took too much molly
Alert the homies like come get her(fucked up)
Hell naw, if you strapped or
If he not so don't fuck with her (yeah)
My niggas gon' be my niggas
No matter what
So I'm stuck with them (yeah)
My bitches like bitches
But can't fuck, 'less I fuck with them
Like a toilet, that's blocked up
Yeah, I'm deep in this shit
No sleepin'
I'm peepin', everythin' breathin'
No love in this shit
Go hard as the governor man
And no I'm not lovin' the bitch
Remember when the trap was bunkin'
Niggas I thought I was makin' money off
Of publishin' shit (Ha ha, that's crazy)
I can't stop comin'
That's why I got so many babies
And bitches love a dog
That's why I got so many ladies (What, what)
Hey wassup, tell me what's
In your cup (what you sippin')
You from the hood too
Don't be actin' all stuck up
You gettin' money lil' baby
I guess we eatin' (I guess we eatin')
I get to rollin' blunts
While I'm talkin' to Gs
Ayy, only the lil' homie stuck
See me runnin' this shit up (flexin')
Ayy, only the lil' homie stuck
Big up (talk to you)
Only the lil' homie stuck
Niggas tryin', niggas dyin'
Niggas greedy, everyday
Shit get real, shit get hard
Niggas need you, everyday
Only the lil' homie stuck, big up
Only the lil' homie stuck, yeah
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