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Whatchu know you ain't The type to play the fence Two brothers beefin but the story came from one you ain't convinced And now you roll You come as loyal as it get That shit get crazy don't it I'm on the highway high as hell 333 in the mornin Me spliff infint we zoomin Gettn distant from stateys Sleepy eyes like mcgrady Poppa know he can't save me Aint a snake take the cold in Then i shoulder my baby I came up out the deep end Tryna float on the payment If he trip shit get sketchy The pavement so stoked to see em Smokin papaya guava Drive scenic with spanish divas Roll safe with 9 Millimeters Keepin my guard up But I know niggas don't wanna see us Whatchu know see her then When she leave You leave see bitches Whatchu know servin em You be busy they feenin trippin Whatchu know duffin 'em For his work don't deserve to flip it Smoke some then rinse it The I go smile at his misses State to state baby I can't sit still they gon miss it Pour up on blue moons But I'ma smoke when I'm pissin' Tryna do dashes Stash gang we pushin' the limit Hate fakin' niggas you put em Innit they timid Say I ain't troopin' Until i trip bout my digits Sometimes it takes violence For stupid niggas to get it Can't never tell me I couldn't Cause if I want to I did it Closin my eyes thinkin' of mo ways I'ma get it Speakin' my mind only niggas Tuned in could feel it Came out the jungle Parlay with big cats gorillas Hustlas and dealas Really thats mostly my niggas Big E I Gotta bad temper Wide eyed if you ain't familiar Money on my mind We keep it all in familia Always on my grind I hitchu back in a little Money on my mind We keep it all in familia Always on my grind I hitchu back in a little