Family call poetic justice
Bumping Lamar and love it
Thought I was Kendrick something
PoeticRhythm or something
Left New Orleans went to Cali with it
Inglewood nah I'm Cali living
Nah they walk with rhythm like a Cali nigga
They blood talk
Made us gun walk
If the gun spark
It made em crip walk Plane ticket straight Cali
Saw LAX and started dabbin
Weed shops got me laughing
Just hit a dab and start dabbing
My Uber waiting like cabby
He smoke too
Got edibles
Gave em half nah he happy
Cousin Shotty outta jail nah
F*ck the judge no bail nah
Outta jail back to hell nah
The devil chauffeur
In heaven room
I was getting head on the holy sofa
While snapchstting black Jesus posters
Kobe
OG
Black mambo
Smoke black weed
Watching black panther that's black plower
"Catch me not strap nigga you good
Come out the house without the pistol I wish I would
My head to the sky my feet on the ground my fingers to the judge
If the don't money don't move
"Nigga wanna leave when you say you out of mustard"
Baby gansta in the street huh
Lil Wayne in 03 huh
Bun b and pimp c huh
Nannie fresh on beat huh
That 40 make a chip
Out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
Ounces
Quarters
Half bricks
Nigga I done sold all that shit
Family call poetic justice
Bumping Lamar and love it
Thought I was Kendrick something
PoeticRhythm or something
Left New Orleans went to Cali with it
Inglewood nah I'm Cali living
Nah they wal
K with rhythm like a Cali nigga
They blood talk
Made us gun walk
If the gun spark
It made em crip walk
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Family call poetic justice
Bumping Lamar and love it
Thought I was Kendrick something
PoeticRhythm or something
Left New Orleans went to Cali with it
Inglewood nah I'm Cali living
Nah they walk with rhythm like a Cali nigga
They blood talk
Made us gun walk
If the gun spark
It made em crip walk Plane ticket straight Cali
Saw LAX and started dabbin
Weed shops got me laughing
Just hit a dab and start dabbing
My Uber waiting like cabby
He smoke too
Got edibles
Gave em half nah he happy
Cousin Shotty outta jail nah
F*ck the judge no bail nah
Outta jail back to hell nah
The devil chauffeur
In heaven room
I was getting head on the holy sofa
While snapchstting black Jesus posters
Kobe
OG
Black mambo
Smoke black weed
Watching black panther that's black plower
"Catch me not strap nigga you good
Come out the house without the pistol I wish I would
My head to the sky my feet on the ground my fingers to the judge
If the don't money don't move
"Nigga wanna leave when you say you out of mustard"
Baby gansta in the street huh
Lil Wayne in 03 huh
Bun b and pimp c huh
Nannie fresh on beat huh
That 40 make a chip
Out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
Ounces
Quarters
Half bricks
Nigga I done sold all that shit
Family call poetic justice
Bumping Lamar and love it
Thought I was Kendrick something
PoeticRhythm or something
Left New Orleans went to Cali with it
Inglewood nah I'm Cali living
Nah they wal
K with rhythm like a Cali nigga
They blood talk
Made us gun walk
If the gun spark
It made em crip walk
Bumping Lamar and love it
Thought I was Kendrick something
PoeticRhythm or something
Left New Orleans went to Cali with it
Inglewood nah I'm Cali living
Nah they walk with rhythm like a Cali nigga
They blood talk
Made us gun walk
If the gun spark
It made em crip walk Plane ticket straight Cali
Saw LAX and started dabbin
Weed shops got me laughing
Just hit a dab and start dabbing
My Uber waiting like cabby
He smoke too
Got edibles
Gave em half nah he happy
Cousin Shotty outta jail nah
F*ck the judge no bail nah
Outta jail back to hell nah
The devil chauffeur
In heaven room
I was getting head on the holy sofa
While snapchstting black Jesus posters
Kobe
OG
Black mambo
Smoke black weed
Watching black panther that's black plower
"Catch me not strap nigga you good
Come out the house without the pistol I wish I would
My head to the sky my feet on the ground my fingers to the judge
If the don't money don't move
"Nigga wanna leave when you say you out of mustard"
Baby gansta in the street huh
Lil Wayne in 03 huh
Bun b and pimp c huh
Nannie fresh on beat huh
That 40 make a chip
Out of a potato head wimp and like ranch I dip
Ounces
Quarters
Half bricks
Nigga I done sold all that shit
Family call poetic justice
Bumping Lamar and love it
Thought I was Kendrick something
PoeticRhythm or something
Left New Orleans went to Cali with it
Inglewood nah I'm Cali living
Nah they wal
K with rhythm like a Cali nigga
They blood talk
Made us gun walk
If the gun spark
It made em crip walk
Writer: Chris Williams
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