[00:07.78]Paupa got beats making history, on God!
[00:09.92]Young *****, Glock on me with my chains on
[00:11.82]I could never switch up on my day ones
[00:14.02]You can't name one ***** that I changed on
[00:16.33]I been gettin' to the bag all day long
[00:18.75]I came from poverty, straight out the mud
[00:20.64]My *****s ride for me, yeah we some thugs
[00:22.89]They on the side of me, strapped with them slugs
[00:25.16]It's animosity, they show no love
[00:27.51]Big bag, i been getting to the money
[00:29.76]I know *****s out here really wish I bummy
[00:32.16]Glock twenty-three, tucked by the tummy
[00:34.41]**** it back,
[00:34.95]Pull the trigger ***** please don't be a dummy
[00:36.75]We gon' ride around his block and let them shots off
[00:38.50]If we catch a op slippin' let them Glocks off
[00:40.79]All my *****s official and y'all be knock offs
[00:43.05]***** we do this in loving memory of Popoff, uh
[00:46.09]I been gettin' to the bag, put on for my section
[00:48.35]I can't really trust a soul so I keep a weapon
[00:50.63]Got Balenciaga's on my feet every time I step in
[00:52.93]Two fingers with a thumb, you know what I'm reppin'
[00:55.21]Young ***** and I gotta get my bang on
[00:57.39]Keep a Glock every time I got my chains on
[00:59.64]Big choppa enemigos we gon' rain on
[01:02.01]Young ***** I'm just tryna put the gang on
[01:04.28]Young *****, Glock on me with my chains on
[01:06.52]I could never switch up on my day ones
[01:08.82]You can't name one ***** that I changed on
[01:11.12]I been gettin' to the bag all day long
[01:13.40]I came from poverty, straight out the mud
[01:15.40]My *****s ride for me, yeah we some thugs
[01:17.61]They on the side of me, strapped with them slugs
[01:20.00]It's animosity, they show no love
[01:22.39]Oouuah
[01:23.17]Decades, decades, I been in it for decades (Decades)
[01:24.95]Methane, propane, ninety-one oct-in-ane
[01:27.04]*******, ******* comin' outta the gih-name (Gih-name)
[01:29.56]Magazine that's the street I clih-zame
[01:31.84]Some of my comrades doin' it big,
[01:32.75]Some of my comrades doin' it small
[01:33.75]Me personally, I sell music and alcohol
[01:35.93]They call me E-40 I'm not a phony (Not a phony)
[01:38.09]The soil love me like fried bologna (Fried bologna)
[01:40.38]I'm havin' my cheese and grits
[01:41.82]With my prawns and my fried fish
[01:42.80]Back in the glory days, I used to sell hella bricks
[01:45.12]Then I went to hibernation and took a vacation
[01:47.10]How many years ago?
[01:47.65]Thirty plus years ago, statute of limitations
[01:50.11]When I was flea-flickin',
[01:50.86]I was servin' the other side (For real?)
[01:51.90]But they didn't even know, just me and my guys (The Hills)
[01:54.46]The other side can be anywhere in your city (Anywhere)
[01:56.37]When there was a drought I was breakin' down zippies (Onions)
[01:59.08]Biatch!
[01:59.65]Young *****, Glock on me with my chains on
[02:01.44]I could never switch up on my day ones
[02:03.77]You can't name one ***** that I changed on
[02:06.03]I been gettin' to the bag all day long
[02:08.37]I came from poverty, straight out the mud
[02:10.39]My *****s ride for me, yeah we some thugs
[02:12.63]They on the side of me, strapped with them slugs
[02:14.88]It's animosity, they show no love
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