Fo’ Real M Huncho

[Intro]
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[Verse]
Got a house and no pool in it (No pool in it)
Got a safe with some jewels in it (Some jewels in it)
My life, there's no room in here (No room in here)
Still in the gym, man (The gym, man)
Got some shoes, man, I spend a gib (I spent a gib)
For my brother, I give a rip (Yeah, I give a rip)
California, yeah, I'm smoking it
Nearly fell off, and no rope to grip (Nah, nah)
Palm flames all on my hoodie, I do not need a Bic (I am runnin')
Heartache, it's hurting my chest, they will not lose a brick
Landed in LA, jump in a GLE, fuck all the TAX (Fuck all the TAX)
Dirty money just give it a rest (Rest)
In LA and I smoking the best (Best)
This ting got me smoking a zest (Zest)
My brudda went in, crashed a Benz (Benz)
Cartier squeeze on my frames
In the club wearing some Louis V tracks
Keep the cash and the weed and the swishers with Rizla, all in the Louis V pouch (Louis V pouch)
I lost myself, suck at predicaments, yeah, then I went and I fouled (Fouled)
My dawgs always with my like hounds (Barking)
On the top, I refuse to come down (Down)
There's a storm of this whip, you don't drown
Going round after round after round (Round)
Smoke a pound after pound after pound (Pound)
And my bruddas, they show me no doubt (No doubt)
She knows that it goes in her mouth
I lift off, I ain't touch ground