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[Chorus]
I ain’t givin’ up my location, lil’ baby, that’s just how I move
If I fall out with you, lil’ n***a, just know I ain’t keepin’ it cool
I don’t fuck with n***as, shit, that’s just me, I don’t mean to be rude
N***as always talkin’ ‘bout smoke like they Devin the Dude
I been ready, no guessin’, I’m makin’ my move, am I sure? I’m fasho’
I was breakin’ the rules when I dropped out of school, then I jumped in the vault
What it cost to be bigger?, the boss. All the hate and the love, it be flaw
N***a changed on the gang, what it cost? And you hate like a ho, givin’ salt
[Verse]
It’s crazy, n***as be hatin’ so much, I’m thinkin’ it’s real
You ain’t my dog, you ain’t my fam, n***a, it’s fuck how you feel
Yeah, I can’t see nobody fuckin’ with me, that’s just how it is
N***as want smoke, I’ma give ‘em smokе like I’m hangin’ out with Wiz
[Verse 2]
And I’m Snoop, who can I trust? So I’m trapped in the booth
Back of thе bus, we were plottin’ the move
Applyin’ the pressure, you probably get swooped
Thought we was hoopers, we pull up and shoot
How all these rumors create all the confusion?
Crazier the story, you think it’s the truth
Ask ‘em for proof and they show you a fluke
Can’t even approach you, they move like raccoons
[Chorus]
I ain’t givin’ up my location, lil’ baby, that’s just how I move
If I fall out with you, lil’ n***a, just know I ain’t keepin’ it cool
I don’t fuck with n***as, shit, that’s just me, I don’t mean to be rude
N***as always talkin’ ‘bout smoke like they Devin the Dude
I been ready, no guessin’, I’m makin’ my move, am I sure? I’m fasho’
I was breakin’ the rules when I dropped out of school, then I jumped in the vault
What it cost to be bigger, the boss? All the hate and the love, it be flaw
N***a changed on the gang, what it cost? And you hate like a ho, givin’ salt