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oakland man - 1100 himself lyrics

[intro]
‘leven hunnid
thirteen hunnid my cousin
*oh yo b*tch was on this one*

[verse]
two shot man you really did yo’ thang on this one
h*lla funk town n*ggas with me and we bangin’ different
og n*ggas told me cut the grass because the snakes is hidden
always had a janky*ass mug, check my baby pictures
n*ggas see me out and get to pointing’, i’m a famous n*gga
i ain’t never heard of lone wold being tamed, lil n*gga
bought my lil n*gga two k’s and not the game, my n*gga
[?] tried to rat me out, he tried to frame me, n*gga
nah, let me get back again
always track the f*ckin’ tracking’ numbers ’til yo package in
the b*tch thought ‘lеven hunnid was vegan, i bring the cabbagе in
and i accept them free bands with an open hand
mitch got the stick, i got the drum, we an oakland band
white kid seen me and he said, “mom that’s oakland man”
we was ‘posed to do the brick, this n*gga stole a gram
and what the f*ck you throwin’ up up in my photograph
a opp n*gga just called my phone, “can i get my 40 back?”
grandmama found my first pistol and was like, “who sold you that?”
and if i ain’t keep my lips sealed she would have sold it back
and you was poppin’ for a minute but now yo’ soda flat
call of duty when we shoot him, where my soldiers at?
and f*cked this b*tch until she stupid, her eyes rolling back

- 1100 himself lyrics

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