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I really

Ayy, I really love my bitch, I hope she don't take me for granted
I really spent a half a million on the opps for granted
I'm really out here dancin', I'm really not romantic
I really got that Patek
Ayy, I really know his addy (Go get him)

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up

I done seen some of the best die (Best die)
Ever seen an opp drop? Make momma throw a fish fry (Fish fry)
You could g?t your whip washed if you donate them a dollar or two
W? could never be one cahoot, that'll be hard for us to do, yeah, uh, uh
I don't cuff these bitches, alley-oop (Fuck them)
I'm just in a foreign thing 'cause a lot of me don't care the truth (No)
T-Rex, my Redeye rock (Rock), won't you just be my whore? (My whore)
I been through so much before so it be hard to show emotion (Show emotion)
I gotta close my eyes to see my thoughts now
Walked in there with all my chains and that's how I'm gon' walk out (That's how I'm gon' walk out)
You know we do not beef for fame, you need to go to the ER now (G to the ER now)
Run down gang get walked down (Get walked down)
They ain't pick him up, he got chopped down, yeah (He got chopped down, yeah)
My own nigga creeped me and I forgive him
You know what make the world spin? Dollar bill
When he in the deep end he be playin' defense
No weak shit, he got sharks around him

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chains out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up

Had to get back on it, caught these niggas tryna steal the style
Talkin' like you in that field, you better not get caught out of bounds
Hitters with me vikings, if they see somethin' sweet they take it down (Go)
You know I couldn't do no Scat, I'm in the 'Cat, it don't meow
Break it down, red key, orange seats, nectarine
Niggas out here sleep, boy, my bitch purse bigger than your dream (Wake up)
They put money in my pocket, I respect the fiends (Upmost)
I'm in somethin' foreign, I can't pronounce it, this joint European (Skrrt)
Really told 'em get this shit in blood, they wasn't showin' enough love
I finessed him at his drugs, I don't give a fuck
I really still get active (I will)
Got choppers out in traffic (Right now)
Prefer my bitches ratchet (They nasty)
I fuck 'em like a savage (Ugh, ugh)

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up

I really get them bitches through the huh
I really know they watchin' if you see me playing dumb
I'm forever gon' have that blicky, free my niggas in the feds
Fourth quarter had it over, you know Gotti by me, yeah
I still miss Ted, ain't seen my nigga in a minute
A year and a half, I was there the whole sentence
No, I don't wanna bag, all my old hoes Spanish
And I'm stil that nigga

I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chain out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up
I really went and got it out the mud
I seen bitches turn thug, I seen Crips turn Blood
What you bang now?
All the way on the Westside with my chains out
I done seen some of the best die, keep my head up