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we doin live thangs.
homies clapped, when the time came.
funk season, better run when the bullets rain.
we surenos, we active, we gun clappers.
real bay area factors, moving the package. ey .only keep a solid circle round me.
blowing Indo, all threw out sonoma county.
still smashing on. Sonoma.
do u smell the aroma?
driving new whips .
on the scene alone.
making sure I got the 30 on me.
flipping pounds .making. sure I make them burgers off it.
I don't say this often.x2.
I'm so high, but your boy ain't
eva been a marshiAn.
so Y u acting like an alien.
you know the kid.
so you better not be playing when u owe the kid.
(yeah)
it's brown crowd with a blue rag.
but we the same gangstas.
on willson now,
iaint gotta brag.
the money speaks for it's self.
rolling top shelf.
keep the Banger by the belt.
black'll, keep the pants stacking, why they back stackin?
if we ain't got it we resort to jackin.