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Young cat got back did a little dig,
Kind of hearty but he tough, dorag and timbs,
Kind of hard to get a job,
Back out on the block charge that to the game
Young girl she grew up in a rush had it bad, no doubt,
She dont know who to trust every man
She ever loved only wanna touch charge that to the game
But its all gravy, baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party jeans sag low,
Blow smoke out of dutches,
We got love for yall but yall dont know us
Now we swerve in the suburban and switchin lanes
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs,
Name our kids some funny names,
Dont hate on us were fabulous
We pay cellulars for local calls
Hatin kinds of demons up at the malls rockin cornrolls and twist,
Thats how we roll dont hate on us were fabulous
They met he said how she was a dime,
So naive that she beleived every single lie,
17 first time slipped up bout to have a child charge that to the game
Was just us and mom, single family home,
She did the best she could, did it all alone,
Met a man but he wont raise a child thats not his own
Oh, no,
Oh, no, no
But its all gravy, baby
Shots get popped, the cops shut down the party jeans sag low,
Blow smoke out of dutches, we got
Love for yall but yall dont know us
Now we swerve in the suburban and switchin lanes
Spend up all our dough on them chrome and thangs,
Name our kids some funny names,
Dont hate on us were fabulous
We pay cellulars for local calls
Hatin kinds of demons up at the malls rockin cornrolls and twist,
Thats how we roll dont hate on us were fabulous
With all that weve got
And no matter whatever together what weather the storm
And meanwhile with all we got it might get rough but its alright
cause u-n-i-t-y is all we need to get our r-e-s-p-e-c-t
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
And never g-i-v-e u-p
And keep your h-e-a-d u-p
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