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Sorry Jaynari
40 ounces ain't the only thing poppin' 'round here
We get it clockin' when the things start knockin'
Low-lows ain't the only thing droppin'
Bodies hit the ground, tires screeching, niggas yell "Compton!"
Like oh, oh
Them niggas hoppin' out of coupรฉs, coupรฉs
Fuck you thought nigga? They tryna overuse the shotty
Shit, I'm tryna hit the news with the shotty
I'm from where the niggas say, "What'd up cuz?"
You can get your ass wet up by "One Blood?"
And I bet they just saw El Chapo
And you can get your noodles spilled right up in your taco
And you can get your taco turnt into some nachos
All over cheese my nigga
What's beef my nigga? Ridin' by slow mo'
Bullet holes in Caine and Sharif my nigga
Fuck peace my nigga
'Cause every time we try that we get smoked by police my nigga
I am bringing sheets my nigga
Went from being skinny and gettin' jacked
For my Penny's to a beast my nigga
40 ounces ain't the only thing poppin' 'round here
We get it clockin' when the things start knockin'
Low-lows ain't the only thing droppin'
Bodies hit the ground, tires screeching niggas yell "Compton!"
Like oh, oh
Them niggas hoppin' out of coupรฉs, coupรฉs
Fuck you thought nigga? They tryna overuse the shotty
Shit, I'm tryna hit the news with the shotty
I want the zooms-zooms and wam-wams, bricks in the Trans Am
Shooters on first, second, and third, that's a grand slam
These rap niggas Fruit Loops, Toucan Sam
When I say so, blood's rush like a handstand
And I ain't with that old Death Row shit
Been bangin' since '94, I ain't never did no hoe shit
Type of nigga I am, empty out the whole clip
Call my YG's and have 'em run through your whole shit
Who was before Kendrick, who was before Nip?
Middle of the Slauson, did my shit fighting four Crips
You win some and you lose some nigga
You break knuckles and you bruise some nigga, what?
40 ounces ain't the only thing poppin' 'round here
We get it clockin' when the things start knockin'
Low-lows ain't the only thing droppin'
Bodies hit the ground, tires screeching niggas yell "Compton!"
Like oh, oh
Them niggas hoppin' out of coupรฉs, coupรฉs
Fuck you thought nigga? They tryna overuse the shotty
Shit, I'm tryna hit the news with the shotty
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