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I gotta roll I been stressin I'm confessin I lost control
How many go in my city you pour liquor until it's gone
I'm a gangsta I'm a legend I'm a outlaw totin weapons
Just hopin that all my dogs go to heaven
He a threat we gone test it brought the flag I'm still reppin
Need that bread watch it rise just like leaven
I've been through pain that never shows
I did some thangs only the homies know
Opps wanna line me they some haters tho'
Just tryina hear this on the radio oh oh
All those times we've been through
When we spark it's for you
Singing La La La La La la la
I smoke the ZaZa
Especially ridin through these streets i keep it high bruh
Don't give a f*ck bout no police them niggas Hazzah
I taught myself to be this man I had no fawtha
Do you think God will understand
I'm a G thought I mentioned stack this cheese gotta get it
Cuz streets don't come with a pension
Corners taught the hardest lessons niggas died over impressions
Stretchin brethren from the poorest city sections
Sippin lean like these beans gone get me back right
Homies had dreams hit by beams guess it's a sad life
Singing La La La La La la la
We smokin Za Za Za Za Za Za Za
Ride til we die die die die die die die
Still smokin' La La La La La la la
I'm laughing all the way to the bank
I'm rich and still can't change not a chance, no
Put on for round my way that's the land
Just wanna see the gang band a man oh
Why did you think you could sleep on me?
Lord why did they think they could creep on me
Singing La La La La La la la
We smokin Za Za Za Za Za Za Za
Ride til we die die die die die die die
Still smokin' La La La La La la la