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crenshawboii - i'm da one lyrics

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august 18th is the day that i’m done
waving what glock ? why you talking ’bout guns?
damm lil n-gga, on the run
n-gga on the search like we really on the hunt

never trust a homie, there’s no “i” in trust
calling out my name while i’m beating up her guts
never heard my homies say “blood” only “cuz”
and we not giving up till’ we have this sh-t done
always stay alive, i’m a dawg not a pup

getting in my way like i really give a f-ck
you talking too much like you really gonna bust
where i grew up man, this k!lling is a must
and you better duck, duck, cause you got a lot to lose

don’t give a f-ck when he hunting for the goose
thinking that they touched me, but didn’t leave a bruise
rolling down crenshaw, on the block, time to cruise
getting to your dawgs but we might make the news

only doing me, i don’t mean to be rude
putting h-lla work, so i’m always in the stu’
telling me i gotta do, what ? don’t tell me what to do
one false move and you got a lot to lose

it’s a choice so you choose, if you snooze, then you loose
did a lot of sh-t cause this f-cking dawg really grew
started up a function and we didn’t have a few
feeling like in a week, imma live by a view

lil dummy
ima real g , so this ain’t no musty
rappers , rapping with there lips crusty
put you in a grave and i wrap you like a mummy
pushing all this weight cause i’m coming off of nothing

start with the talking then we start with the dumping
everybody shook cause they saw the boy coming
f-ck another b-tch, who the f-ck said i’m cuffin’ ?
any other b-tch lied if they said that i’m f-cking

told her, “suck my d-ck” cause she said she “always hungry”
bend her -ss over like she was off something
all this pain, all this work, it taught me how to suffer
pulled up to a crowd, could have blew up this summer

addicted to these streets even when i was younger
no plate, no food, b-tch, i had to deal with the hunger
didn’t have a father but i did have my mother
sorry momma that the streets turned me into a hunter

twisting up my finger, i’m a dawg from the gutter
was at 40 views, now a boy making those numbers
10k on my views, b-tch i’m coming from the under
if we come from the slums, then i call you my brother
get k!lled on this block, if you have the wrong color



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