I hit him with that pedigree
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
18 months? please, that ain't facing time
A life of luxury or a life of crime/
Imma pinning all my pedigree
No cadillac, no perms, you can't see
Third ward general, young cash money
Top dawg eating luxury pedigree
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
In both uses of the word, live illegal luxury,
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Not #h or a #king but ill #hit a #pedigree
Luxury life, results living bad
With my red p hat, nigga you know we back
Like a zombie with a pedigree, the thoroughbred dead
You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet
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