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luv this shit - slim 400 lyrics

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[chorus: casey veggies]
[?] love this sh*t
westside, yeah we run this sh*t
[?] don’t know who they f*cking with
[?] young n*gga ’bout to cop another crib
[?] keep a glock, [?] always on some other sh*t
[?] my young n*ggas really do this sh*t
f*ck the fame, [?] 40 clip
[?] go insane, yeah these streets be going [?]
i left my main, and i came back with a newer b*tch

[verse 1: slim 400]
[?] sh*t, i slide through [?]
bomptin [?] and i got it all [?]
n*ggas know, [?]
[?] my whip [?] moving bricks
stupid snow, and i leave it all at grannie’s though
trust no b*tch, my [?] n*ggas [?] ain’t got it though
keep secrets, these n*ggas out here creepin
getting high, [?] all i know is get dough
westside n*ggas grinding, other n*ggas get a pass
i don’t gieve a f*ck who mad, all i do is make a bag
f*cking round with these young n*ggas, [?]
[?] my crimes, stupid money [?]

[chorus: casey veggies]
[?] love this sh*t
westside, yeah we run this sh*t
[?] don’t know who they f*cking with
[?] young n*gga ’bout to cop anothеr crib
[?] keep a glock, [?] always on some other sh*t
[?] my young n*ggas really do this sh*t
f*ck thе fame, [?] 40 clip
[?] go insane, yeah these streets be going [?]
i left my main, and i came back with a newer b*tch
[verse 2: casey veggies]
i keep it cool, so they don’t know what i’m coming with
i love this sh*t, these n*ggas don’t know who they f*cking with
we big dawgs, on the westside, yeah, we run this sh*t
big checks, can’t even tell that lil ho my government
too legit, l.a. streets is getting [?]
in this music sh*t, my young n*ggas on some stupid sh*t
doing the [?]
don’t do no fighting, all that n*gga know is shooting sh*t
i tried to tell [?] your brain [?] use that sh*t
cirtife, [?] baby already know who it is
she wanna f*ck, but i ain’t even tryna choose a b*tch
don’t talk to me, if it ain’t about me getting rich

[chorus: casey veggies]
[?] love this sh*t
westside, yeah we run this sh*t
[?] don’t know who they f*cking with
[?] young n*gga ’bout to cop another crib
[?] keep a glock, [?] always on some other sh*t
[?] my young n*ggas really do this sh*t
f*ck the fame, [?] 40 clip
[?] go insane, yeah these streets be going [?]
i left my main, and i came back with a newer b*tch

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