.[Verse 1]
What you thought it was nigga I'm the man round here
Hands down man down by my grandma crib
On the east
Riding round donât be slipping
Donât Blood me cuz whole Long Beach Cripping
No cease
Firing Iâm fired up tripping
In A NY fleece wasn't play.
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