Malia family, we the family
Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,
Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o
Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough
They say i need growing
Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.
We magnetizing the ghetto
He cried like a baby eya-eya o
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter
Like a villain i'm hated
O wait...your moms already did/
Like he back that shit
While o stands for omelet
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