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Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties Make yo' plays, keep it player, don't foul'im Bitch I'm cool on your uchi wally wally Been busy all day, I'm drowsy Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties You say you like the boy, well tell me what you like about'im We was kids cookin' ghetto dope, we bought it Doggin' out the whip like I don't give a fuck about it We been in here for a hour, I don't trust the money counters The illest and the farthest, goofies actin' funny round us Pretty bitches rollin' out the elbows on the counters Private parties in the kitchen, we had chicken on the island Hit the gas, sound like it's growlin', I'm so stylish I told her take care of that pussy and show prowess It's king slow slaughter, bring more water We come from the game and traumatized role models In Cali with my toes in the water, it's really major It's fake love all in your mentions, they really hate you It's hoochies in our homes, and Stone's the coolest neighbor I can only keep it P, free Ke and Rich neighbors Yo,room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties Make yo' plays, keep it player, don't foul'em Bitch, I'm cool on yo' uchi, wally wally Been busy all day, I'm drowsy Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties You say you like the boy, tell me what you like about me I was a kid shavin' ghetto dope, I'm bout it Doggin' out the whip like I don't give a fuck about it Ayy, I've been up for three evenings, I'm drowsy Yo, that bitch, I'm pay it forward then her pussy lousy Did some dirt and paid for it, now I'm up a bounty Cuttin' grass in Louis V who gives a fuck about'em I press hard, but I ain't hard-pressed Feddy far out, them other niggas just far-fetched Make the stick fetch while regurgitating cartridges We spin blocks like vultures over carcasses Combative like a narcissist, litty like an arsonist It's gon' cost you a body part, you wanna be a part of this Splittin' ends up after we park some shit We see where it end up soon as they start some shit Farr Room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties My lil' bitch hit the lot to get the Audi Made sure it was all there and we was outtie Every time we hit the titty bars lookin' cloudy Yo, room cloudy as we divvy up the bounties Out ain't with the in crowd, so don't try to crowd me Name ringin', K-Roc, Gilbert Dowdy Thumbin' through it like I never gave a shit about it Out
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