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Jerreau Smith
Jerreau Smith
Performer
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Jerreau Smith
Jerreau Smith
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Ian Thomas
Ian Thomas
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Child Of God
Child Of God
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Lyrics

Yeah Uh, yeah Yeah Okay You gon' have to do more than that, man Uh Yeah Uh Look I been poppin' since my demo, bitch, stones on my neck and wrist I got a grill, I cut my teeth on all the shit I did and seen I'm grindin', I'm Push and P, I'm on the water overseas If this is where she wanna be, you know where she wanna be Wadin' in the water, all this drip on me, you know it's me I made the most out you and me, you see it, don't cut eyes at me She cold, she warm up to me, be groupie, cheerlead for me This is how our love would be, not one word of a lie on me All you know is cap and cape, I been at home, I play it safe I ran the base, I did the race Actin' like you hit a triple, you started on third base They nickled and dimed us Jacked our slang, put us in cage, then go home and rewind us So when they say, "Don't go commercial," what the fuck does that mean? I did a Nike ad, a 2K spot, ain't in nobody's league I beat the odds like one-on-five, you can't office corner me I'm outside, I play the field, you can't DB corner me I play my role, I do my part, then I'm off the scene Bankreau, can't talk cheap, run it up, gain green Pour all my drinks neat, make all my ends meet Niggas think shit sweet Carry big heat, gold teeth, gold chain, in this bitch deep
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