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All right, let's go I'm on my way home, my block I roam A pocket full of stones and a nickel plated nine I'm on my way home, always travel alone And I dare a nigga try to take mine I'm on a one way, strapped up like a dyke bitch Take a p*ssy nigga ice quick, that's light shit Cause these guns ain't for show, boy 40 shoot your face out your fro, boy I'm letting niggas know, boy, that this 2N Crip You know my name, you know my gang And if you got a problem, you know I serve my 'caine On the one way, if you come make sure you come with your thang I'm not for the games, OK, switch subjects I'm balling hard, these bitches love it I just f*ck 'em then f*ck it, I gotta get this money Rob a nigga for his cash and pay my tithes on Sunday Lord, should I be worried 'bout karma? If I'm robbing shit to giving you my dollars? Neck too black for these white collars When I plot, these motherf*ckers gaining problems And the farthest that I got was a stockroom Screaming, "f*ck my boss, I'ma be on soon" Same nigga used to sling weed in homeroom Hustle hard ‘cause I didn't have a home to go home to So tell me, what I got to lose, nigga? I'm on the block with my niggas That's down to pop a few hiccups so come up out them f*cking jewels, nigga Every day we play the post like a sinner We pray to God ‘cause we sinners, we getting money like a Jew, nigga Only a few niggas that I trust, the few niggas that will bust But still every time I ride I keep my 45 tucked Down in the [?] we high, blowing ganja Neck and my watch shine, but still ain't got the time, bruh If it ain't 'bout money you see, ‘cause when I was broke All you niggas weren't f*cking with me, I die for what I own Before a nigga take something from me, I did a lot of shit So I think karma coming for me, karma, how you doing? My name is Joey, I like to blow trees From the East side of Long Beach, I like to hang out with my OGs Late, drinking 40s, making music, [?] all the ops You know, still I'm TTG, leaving niggas holy Karma I heard about you, you tryna f*ck I'm tryna f*ck you too You be f*cking everybody, girl, but I don't give a f*ck tonight I got my hammer tucked tonight, let a op try to drive by I'ma leave him like [?] at that light The enemies shot the block up the other day Like Nipsey said, "Gang bang, do it right" Ran up on him in the morning while he eat eggs Came back and smoked his older brother the same night, gang
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