What up, Uce?
Look
[Verse 1]
You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit
S coupe on buttons and shit
I ain't tryna fit in, I can't front for shit
I'ma die right here, I can't run from shit
It's G homeboy, what's up with it?
You was hatin' for nothin', she still fuck with me
I'ma stuff all my pockets with these blue hundreds
In my blue So Way Out smokin' blue Runts
Niggas ask me do I bang still, tell 'em it sways
Your boy was tellin' back then, he still tellin' today
Had him run up in my pad (Old snitch-ass nigga)
And they booked me for the gat that I had under the pillow
[Pre-Chorus]
Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight
In West la eatin' luxury grapes
By the year 2020
Me and my whole team be worth a hundred milli
[Chorus]
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
L, L, L, L, L, L-A
South Central, Central
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
When you see me in the city hittin' corners
When you see me in the city in my black bm
[Verse 2]
They wonder why I still ain't dropped shit
I'm supposed to be rappin', but I'm out with a bitch
Mastro Ocean Club, wagyu with the center pink
I'm tryna get loaded, baby, tell me what you drink
Ain't no other nigga with a curl like me
At the Laker game on the floor, front seat
I like my dick sucked fast
When I'm on the freeway with my foot on the gas
Bg, G Skrilla, you can call me what you feel
Some call me G-Slim that know me for real
Long live Yams, long live Nip
Long live Corleone, long live Rich
[Pre-Chorus]
Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight
It don't matter where you from, real niggas relate
By the year 2020
I hope my baby mama finally stop trippin'
[Chorus]
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
L, L, L, L, L, L-A
South Central, Central
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
When you see me in the city hittin' corners
When you see me in the city in my black bm
[Bridge]
It's like—
It's like—
It's like—
[Chorus]
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
L, L, L, L, L, L-A
South Central, Central
Number one in the section that I'm from
So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up
When you see me in the city hittin' corners
When you see me in the city in my black bm
[Intro] What up, Uce? Look [Verse 1] You know me, I don't need no introduction and shit S coupe on buttons and shit I ain't tryna fit in, I can't front for shit I'ma die right here, I can't run from shit It's G homeboy, what's up with it? You was hatin' for nothin', she still fuck with me I'ma stuff all my pockets with these blue hundreds In my blue So Way Out smokin' blue Runts Niggas ask me do I bang still, tell 'em it sways Your boy was tellin' back then, he still tellin' today Had him run up in my pad (Old snitch-ass nigga) And they booked me for the gat that I had under the pillow [Pre-Chorus] Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight In West la eatin' luxury grapes By the year 2020 Me and my whole team be worth a hundred milli [Chorus] Number one in the section that I'm from So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up L, L, L, L, L, L-A South Central, Central Number one in the section that I'm from So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up When you see me in the city hittin' corners When you see me in the city in my black bm [Verse 2] They wonder why I still ain't dropped shit I'm supposed to be rappin', but I'm out with a bitch Mastro Ocean Club, wagyu with the center pink I'm tryna get loaded, baby, tell me what you drink Ain't no other nigga with a curl like me At the Laker game on the floor, front seat I like my dick sucked fast When I'm on the freeway with my foot on the gas Bg, G Skrilla, you can call me what you feel Some call me G-Slim that know me for real Long live Yams, long live Nip Long live Corleone, long live Rich [Pre-Chorus] Flyin' paper planes, Vegas Jones keep me straight It don't matter where you from, real niggas relate By the year 2020 I hope my baby mama finally stop trippin' [Chorus] Number one in the section that I'm from So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up L, L, L, L, L, L-A South Central, Central Number one in the section that I'm from So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up When you see me in the city hittin' corners When you see me in the city in my black bm [Bridge] It's like— It's like— It's like— [Chorus] Number one in the section that I'm from So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up L, L, L, L, L, L-A South Central, Central Number one in the section that I'm from So Way Out but I'm throwin' diamonds up When you see me in the city hittin' corners When you see me in the city in my black bm Explain Request ×
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