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HIS VS HIG

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Yeah, he's so smooth, he's so smooth with it
(Suede), when you grind this hard, you deserve to enjoy it ya dig

Started on this journey way back in the day
Took a little time, now a nigga getting paid
Came up out the hood in the streets of the A
Thank the lord I made the niggas dying everyday
I'ma tell the truth cause the world need to know
Gotta watch your friends, they be hating on the low
Never caught slipping, I be riding with the pole
Niggas acting like bitches, I'ma treat em' like hoes

Back to the crack with the black on my back
And the gat in my stacks, rolling down old nat got a stack
In the max blades chopping like an axe drop a stack
And the clear came with the wax, niggas wack
Wanna hate, but they claim they your friends
Could they be my watch or the Cartier lens

Fucking on your bitch, but she said that we're friends
If I ain't rocking with you, ain't no need to pretend
Got a couple young niggas on go, if I say so
Run up on the kid, I'ma hit you with the Draco

Then I kill your spirit, take the wings and the halo
Can't nobody find me like I'm Carmen Sandiego
First I hit Diego, pull up with the queso
spanish cartel bell came from El Chapo, took a trip to Cabo

For couple tacos, indeed, I'ma do me like I'm Rocko
Cut some people off, had to succeed
Now I'm stepping on shit like a stampede
So you better think twice before you proceed

One shot from the 40, leave em' ghostly
Contraband in the trunk with some ammo
I'm just trying to make it back to the bando
Cause these snitches like the sing, like Sopranos
But I'ma make them disappear like Thanos

Started on this journey way back in the day
Took a little time, now a nigga getting paid
Came up out the hood in the streets of the A
Thank the Lord I made it niggas dying every day
I'ma tell the truth, cause the world need to know
Gotta watch your friends, they be hating on the low
Never caught sleeping, I be riding with the pole
Niggas acting like bitches, I'ma treat em' like hoes

Hot summer, cold winters, slide through two drumsticks
Missed winners, 12 starting to get under my skin
Like a splinter, found another spot, time to load

Up the sprinter, told my bitch that I need space, like I hit enter
Haters really want to see me fall like timber
Left em' with a riddle, took em' on a mind builder
Mixing up the drank , like I know the bartender

Got six in the fender, quarter m on my agenda
Left around June, I'll be gone till November
Defense posted with them blocks like a center
If they gon' surround me, I still won't surrender

Name hold weight like a gold gym member
Praying like a saint, even though I'm a sinner
Cool, but the strap got a real bad temper
Clash with the titan, then I bet you gon' remember

12 from the gauge, turn your body into ashes
No games, throw your remains in the casket
Took a trip to Cali, now I got it by the masses
Smooth criminal, moonwalking Calabasas

Shawty keep asking, where you come from, cause I know you ain't from around here
All this drip on me, she gon' fuck around and drown here
Nothing personal about my biz , get them pounds here
Pointed to the A and told her, baby, I'm from down here

Started on this journey way back in the day,
Took a little time, now a nigga getting paid
Came up out the hood in the streets of the A
Thank the Lord, I made it niggas dying every day
I'ma tell the truth, cause the world need to know
Gotta watch your friends, they be hating on the low
Never caught slipping , I be riding with the pole
Niggas acting like bitches, I'ma treat em' like hoes

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Terrance Grays

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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