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D O A Get Out Of My Life

where you at you're makin' me weak. a knife in my back but i'm beginning to think your new waves' shit. your new wave's shit and i'm gonna get sick all

] We some get money niggas Get get money niggas (x3) See one thing we have in common Is that we some get money niggas (Hate) [Bow Wow] Holy shit look at the life

a pot and boil it on a D Dot beat Sometimes I get drunk for stress relief Other times I put 'Life After Death' on and peep We ride, what's a four door

thing I seen in my life Two brothers in a straight up fist fight Nobody pulled a gat, nobody jumped in Nobody pulled a knife, nobody got done in L.A

this I gotta get me a car, man I gotta get a girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I gotta get some money Word Streets of

shit O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O.G. original gangster O

: Bronx Style Bob ] Life ain't nothin but a piece of existence Cause when you die, you'se a past tense So I like to live my life like a big carnival Get

my pain, my heart, my soul, my faith in this Does anyone feel like how I feel? Then you can relate to this Just blaze of this, maybe roll one up then take a

You never felt love 'til a gangsta get up in it, Dream Every time I come around, shawty love me down Run up on me like click clack, my gun out like