Released on May 22, 2013

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[Verse 1]

We gon make it baby, no discussions

Bas is nasty, spit disgusting

Gunna and 500 know a nigga hustling?

Got a 20? Fuck it, cop the buds and eat some Ruffles

Far as mook? We gon need a duffle

Do it by the book. Nigga we don't need a duffle

No police, no more trouble

But I'm troubled, got a homie who ain't heed the warning till they slugged em

Now we miss em and we love em

Yea we love em

Lord, I just wanna see his face!

I browse the profile page of my homie slain

I saw a post from a lady and this is what it say

"I cried when you passed away I still cry today

Although I loved you dearly, I couldn't make you the stay"

Live the Land of the Free, but we missin' the brave

They tell me " Remember me when you hittin' the stage"

In the darkness of night, I'm just missin' the days

That's why I spit on this mic, like I was kissin' the grave

Yea Boi I


[Chorus]

Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car

And then I kick a few flows, so I could pimp a few hoes

Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car

And then I kick a few flows, so I could pimp a few hoes


[Verse 2]

I used to know this girl she was the Devil in disguise

One look in her eyes

You would turn to gelatin

She only fuck with rappers if you ain't one you irrelevant

Only fucks with athletes if you ain't one then she take off like a track meet

Yea exactly

When I rap she know exactly what I'm saying ( I'm saying)

And when a nigga ball she know exactly what I'm playing now

If we go to eat, she look at me till I'm paying now ( I know )

Hold up now

You're a groupie. Say it loud, say it proud!

Bitch you lazy or you just a fool?

Shout out to Misha, had her baby and still finished school

I'ma believer

One day I'ma sit on a stool

On top the world and remember I used to sit on a stoop

Never swerve in the coupe

When it's work in the coupe

Now I pirate the game, tryin' to earn me some loot

I tell em " Stop being Nazi you better serve me my soup "

But this ain't Seinfeld

I flip that like some clientele

Yea motherfucka'


[Chorus]

Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car

And then I kick a few flows, so I could pimp a few hoes

Rhyme a few bars so I could buy a new car

And then I kick a few flows, so I could pimp a few hoes