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It's been a long time cumin n' A lot of dope runnin Hustling tryna dodge des cases You niggas been telling n Da streets been beggin So I had to go back 2 Da basics (INE) Dis Da intro to my life The entre to my world Ridgecrest Apartments movin dat white gurl Posted up on da corner Movin dat marijuana Glock 40 on my hip hollin out u don't want it My glock stay cocked Rocks n a match box Head guarlin on lock Imma go getter A nigga raided yo spot Convoskated yo block And he didn't get shot You's a whole nigga And I remember u do u remember me 8th grade leavin school rockin up a quarter key (dats wats up) T-tops on dat Z I was passin ya Fish tailin' swerving wit yo bitch on da passenger side Shawty lets ride Rims still spinnin so shawty lets glide She askin me why I don't get high Cuz bitch I make 50 off a 3.5 (n dats wats up) You see me nigga say wats up Wanna be me nigga dats wats up Bout yo dollar, pop yo collar den u holla dats wats up See me shawty say wats up Wanna fuck me shawty dats wats up dats wats up Wat up Pooh Wat up Juk Wat up drama Wat up Mama Wat up haterz Wat up hustlerz Wat up Real niggas Wat up busterz Wat up snitches Look at dem bitches Wat up stunna thanx for dem six digits (fo sho) Wat up ball Wat up G Wat up memphis tenna-fuckin-kee (wats happenin) Wat up three six No u dont like me (well fuck ya) Wat up Feds want to indite me (well fuck ya) Wat up TVT you cut da check pimp Wat up cash money its our year slim Wat up allstar Wat up Denerio Wat up chat Wat up try Wat up V slash Wat up Columbian Wat up Mexicans Cuz on da real yall got a nigga ass in You see me nigga say wats up Wanna be me nigga dats wats up Bout yo dollar, pop yo collar den u holla dats wats up See me shawty say wats up Wanna fuck me shawty dats wats up dats wats up Wat up Rolex watch I paided da brick fo u Wat up grill On da real u buy da chicken too Wat up crack house Wat up dope feins Wat up purple dro Wat up codiean Wat up drought season Baby u da reason Charge nigga 30 fo birds n done it easy So fishscale so oil base Wat up street tunes Wat up yung fay Wat up C prollin It's a gangsta party Wat up TVT U fuckin wit a gangsta artist Wat up grip Let'em I ain't got to budget (nope) Quarter million out da pocket said promotion fuck it Wat up trap niggas Scraping up dat dirty change Wat up rap niggas dis industry a dirty game Recouped yo advance take royolties and publish it Put u on TV and leave u out there wit nuthin Na mean Long time cumin n A lot of dope run-in Hustling tryna dodge des cases You niggas been telling n Da streets been beggin So I had to go back 2 Da basics Gotti dis yo boy Yo Gotti INE nigga I said its INE Yeah N I remember u do u remember me N I remember u do u remember me Dis yo boy Yo Gotti INE (yea) bitch
Writer(s): Christopher Gholson, Mario Sentell Giden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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