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• Artiste: G Perico
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Lil kick back but still got another corner to hit After this mission, nigga, 'bout to go touring and shit Gotta grab this cash and take it to another level Sittin' still don't fit nowhere in my schedule All my homies is real, they know what's up Gotta be ready whenever the time come and get your grind goin' Movin' so gangster Gotta stay close to the bottom 'cause niggas made me there She like a nigga better with my braided hair But my shit look cold when my curls get wet Big Magic couldn't stop drinkin', Stone couldn't stop shootin' I can't stop ballin', Sunset drive me stupid Lookin' for the come up I searched all around the hood and still couldn't find nothin' What you think I'ma do, sit still, wasting time? Bitch, I'm going for it, I only get one life It's G Ridin' with the .40 on my hip (I keep my four on my hip, I keep my four on my hip) Money make me go up on a bitch (Got up and go on a bitch, got up and go on a bitch) Go up, I'ma show up with a stick (Pull up and show on a stick, pull up and show on a stick) Just a young street nigga gettin' rich (Young street nigga gettin' rich, young street nigga gettin' rich) Really been feelin' like South Central tryna get me Four niggas in the old ass seven-fifty Got the four on my lap, I'm swerving off at the light Gotta jump out bustin', if they make this right That AMG got too much power The homie fried his brain from snorting too much powder Tryna move to Calabasas, a couple million on my palace Just California dreaming in this gangster traffic California money, California hustlers Them California gangs known for smokin' motherfuckers Young street nigga know how to navigate You ain't got money, how the fuck you gon' retaliate? Young Mack goin' up on a bitch A couple hundred thousand dollars up on a bitch Run through your city then run through this end This no pretend Ridin' with the .40 on my hip (I keep my four on my hip, I keep my four on my hip) Money make me go up on a bitch (Got up and go on a bitch, got up and go on a bitch) Go up, I'ma show up with a stick (Pull up and show on a stick, pull up and show on a stick) Just a young street nigga gettin' rich (Young street nigga gettin' rich, young street nigga gettin' rich)