Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Fly gangsta,
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I get dope
Confident, already know
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that I'm gon' blow
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My chain lookin' like a pyro show
Diamonds everywhere,
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keep the nine everywhere
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I delight with the money, the girls, the cars,
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the dream, the lights, the world, it's ours
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The coupe is black, the roof is black,
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one little button make the roof collapse
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I'm the man, baby
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I'm the man, big riches and queens,
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yeah we at it again
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The millions, the billions,
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clear in my vision,
the money is like my religion, you heard
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We so deep, in these streets,
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get these freaks, ask about me
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E -Ride, what doin', what we doin' man
E -Ride, what we doin',
what we doin' man
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E -Ride, doin', what we doin' man
E -Ride, we doin', what we doin'
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Got people to see, places to be at
Awards to accept,
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and you never receive that
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Million dollars in the living room,
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you never would see that
Thousand acres for a gangster
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to kick back and breathe that
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DJ what you spinnin',
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got you winnin' the crowd,
huh?
Goin' young, goin' Yankee,
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and you breakin' it down, huh?
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Frisco, Fillmore, you diggin' my style, huh?
45, the protection,
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never leavin' without, huh?
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The homeboy's bangin',
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got a ratchet for ya
Better ask if they payin'
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for a casket for ya
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Automatic bailout stacks for lawyers
The squares all scared,
but the Macs are joyous
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Sweets so deep
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In these streets
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Game these freaks
Ask about me
We ride
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What doin', what we doin', man?
We ride
What doin', what we doin', man?
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We ride
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What doin', what we doin', man?
We ride
What we doin', what we doin'?
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The Rams is 20, the women's plenty
Y 'all in the game,
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but we are winning, renting
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Laughin' all the way to the bank
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Street cred president, yeah, I got rank
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Yeah, yeah, I got rank
Throw a hundred racks up,
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man, the girl gon' faint
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In the strip club, get love, bitches are new
On the block, it's the same,
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real niggas will move
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Non -stop like a freight train,
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better this Bay game
Still got good aim, hit from long range
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You don't like it, but we love it
In Frisco, we smoke weed in public
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We so deep, in these streets,
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gave these friends, X about me
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We right, what we doin' man,
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we right, what we doin'
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what we doin' man
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High side
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You
We Ride
Big Rich, San Quinn
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