With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night
If she acting wrong , young h give her act right
Pretending it counts, offending the town
Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down
Meet the team, we all lions, from town who found bryant
I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk
You pull up in parking lots
Ex-convict but still behind them bars
Spinning round, dizzy town,
No reason to be around
If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown
Good little girl who kept on moving from town to town
From chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out.
I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud
Ex-hoes wanna call me,
Cause all i want is you, baby
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