I told my mans, these bytches aint loyal wont stick by ya/
See the (duece) an then switch sides and quick five ya/
Like a Memphis nigga reppin the spurs, a dick ryda/
Think you smoken and catch this fiya like Rich Pryor/
You aint eightball, mjg or project pat, stop it black/
You as real as young buck with the stocking cap/
Bullets busy hanging out the choppa like a navy seal/
Bucket atcha frame with no lense that's a 80's feel/
By any means you'll get crossed im not malcom-
X pac one duece or the tre the pac outcome/
Catch u (in the ghetto) im aimin to hitcha elders/
Clip the door, flip the dog, hit the mail bitch/
Weed man mad he cant sell shit, fuck his sales pitch/
For them (blue Suede's) my bloods a bury u next to (elvis)!
See the (duece) an then switch sides and quick five ya/
Like a Memphis nigga reppin the spurs, a dick ryda/
Think you smoken and catch this fiya like Rich Pryor/
You aint eightball, mjg or project pat, stop it black/
You as real as young buck with the stocking cap/
Bullets busy hanging out the choppa like a navy seal/
Bucket atcha frame with no lense that's a 80's feel/
By any means you'll get crossed im not malcom-
X pac one duece or the tre the pac outcome/
Catch u (in the ghetto) im aimin to hitcha elders/
Clip the door, flip the dog, hit the mail bitch/
Weed man mad he cant sell shit, fuck his sales pitch/
For them (blue Suede's) my bloods a bury u next to (elvis)!
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