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Get the gat, ha\nWhere they at? Get the gat\n\nMoney growin' on trees, niggas hangin' on palm, smoker spillin' OE\nCode 3-0-4, she don't want a sixteen\nRenegade on the blade, makin' tricks, buy her treats\nNo love, I'ma sleep with my weapon (on hood)\n\nPorsche 911, slide through the section (on hood)\nGotta show my homies I'm on now\nBoth soles on the ground, never sold out\nWhat you know 'bout this? (this?) No glitz and glamour\nPole hangin' out of my Polo pajamas\n\nFades gettin' ran, gotta watch for the cameras\nBefore you get freaky, can't fuck with no random\nThese bitches is sneaky\nIf police come ask you (uh-huh, yeah), then you never seen me\nThe ghetto will trap you, but I love it\nYeah, I love this shit, on crip (65th Street)\n\nIn the ghetto, I'm a martian\nCrash-landed in them dirty ass apartments\nStay solid, I'll forever be the hardest\nBig timin', like them niggas in New Orleans\n\nGrill shinin', like them niggas from Magnolia\nChopper City in the ghetto, I'm a soldier now\nWhere they at? Get the gat, ha\nWhere they at? Get the gat\n\nOh, we need nobody else but God\nThat's all we need, you understand what I'm sayin'?\nEverybody else, everybody else is sour, you know what I'm sayin'?\nEverybody, family turn your back on you, everything\n\nYou know what I'm talkin' 'bout?\nDo you know one thing, you gotta soldier like him I'ma stay solid, baby, to the bone gristle\nYou know me, you understand what I'm sayin'\nOff the top, yo\n\nI don't need your flowers, I'm livin'\nFirst time I seen a million dollars, I squinted\nBro gave me a pack to help me hustle, some midget\nCame a long way from them project buildings\n\nThat's where granny went when she left Louisiana\nTryna dodge Jim Crow, but you can't escape the Massa\nStained glass windows kept my vision from the pastor\nI'm probably finna go to Hell, but it don't matter\n\nSeen Heaven on Earth (Earth), nah, I could've been up on a shirt\nIf I ain't get my shit together, go to work\nI been hittin' licks since F.L.I.P. vs. F.L.I.R.T.S\nRidin' with the stick like witchcraft\n\nFindin' beauty in the darkness like Rembrandt\nEverybody gang, gang, gang, 'til it get bad\nDo you hearin' me? 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Get the gat, ha\n Where they at? Get the gat\n\n Money growin' on trees, niggas hangin' on palm, smoker spillin' OE\n Code 3-0-4, she don't want a 16\n Renegade on the blade, makin' tricks, buy her treats\n No love, I'ma sleep with my weapon (on hood)\n\n Porsche 911, slide through the section (on hood)\n Gotta show my homies I'm on now\n Both soles on the ground, never sold out\n What you know 'bout this? (This?) No glitz and glamour\n Pole hangin' out of my Polo pajamas\n\n Fades gettin' ran, gotta watch for the cameras\n Before you get freaky, can't fuck with no random\n These bitches is sneaky\n If police come ask you (uh-huh, yeah), then you never seen me\n The ghetto will trap you, but I love it\n Yeah, I love this shit, on Crip (65th Street)\n\n In the ghetto, I'm a martian\n Crash-landed in them dirty ass apartments\n Stay solid, I'll forever be the hardest\n Big timin', like them niggas in New Orleans\n\n Grill shinin', like them niggas from Magnolia\n Chopper City in the ghetto, I'm a soldier now\n Where they at? Get the gat, ha\n Where they at? Get the gat\n\n Oh, we need nobody else but God\n That's all we need, you understand what I'm sayin'?\n Everybody else, everybody else is sour, you know what I'm sayin'?\n Everybody, family turn your back on you, everything\n\n You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?\n Do you know one thing, you got a soldier like him\n I'ma stay solid, baby, to the bone gristle\n You know me, you understand what I'm sayin'\n Off the top, yo\n\n I don't need your flowers, I'm livin'\n First time I seen a million dollars, I squinted\n Bro gave me a pack to help me hustle, some midget\n Came a long way from them project buildings\n\n That's where granny went when she left Louisiana\n Tryna dodge Jim Crow, but you can't escape the Massa\n Stained-glass windows kept my vision from the pastor\n I'm probably finna go to Hell, but it don't matter\n\n Seen Heaven on Earth (Earth), nah, I could've been up on a shirt\n If I ain't get my shit together, go to work\n I been hittin' licks since F.L.I.P. vs. F.L.I.R.T.S\n Ridin' with the stick like witchcraft\n\n Findin' beauty in the darkness like Rembrandt\n Everybody gang, gang, gang, 'til it get bad\n Do you hearin' me? The ghetto is a mismatch\n You ain't never finna win that, nah\n\n In the ghetto, I'm a martian\n Crash-landed in them dirty ass apartments\n Stay solid, I'll forever be the hardest\n Big timin', like them niggas in New Orleans\n\n Grill shinin', like them niggas from Magnolia\n Chopper City in the ghetto, I'm a soldier now\n Where they at? Get the gat, ha\n Where they at? Get the gat\n\n In the ghetto, I'm a martian\n Crash-landed in them dirty ass apartments\n Stay solid, I'll forever be the hardest\n Big timin', like them niggas in New Orleans\n\n Grill shinin', like them niggas from Magnolia\n Chopper City in the ghetto, I'm a soldier now\n Where they at? Get the gat, ha\n Where they at? Get the gat\n"}]