[Intro: Rasta Eli]
(Stone on the track)
(YG, what's up?)
(Beatgang)
(Rasta)

[Verse 1: Rasta Eli]
I was bustin' juggs to Rio, now I'm rappin' with him (What up, Rio?)
I heard dog was dissin' on the 'net, don't know what happened to him (Woo)
Let me catch him comin' out the crib, that's what that lackin' do (Bah)
Damn, we just opened up the spot, look at the traffic movin' (For real)
So many sticks around this bitch, look like an action movie (Shreddin')
I'm with the boys and you know we be ghetto with it (Ghetto Boyz)
Met her in the club, she got fucked in her stilettos with it (Quick)
Did some dirt, so I gotta keep a shovel with me (Huh?)
Always in the Muers, they'll never get the bеst of me (Never)
Yеah, I got it on me, get to blowin' like a referee (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Short nigga, big heart, it ain't no checkin' me
Baby girl seen the kid, now she tryna have sex with me

[Chorus: Rasta Eli]
Huh, baby, I done came a long way (For real)
Wake up, thank God, grab my strap, then I kiss my bae (Every day)
Niggas fake, so I'm off the drank to take the pain away (Huh?)
Thank God for Golden Sun on them rainy days (For real)
Baby, I done came a long way (Huh?)
Wake up, thank God, grab my strap, then I kiss my bae (Every day)
Niggas fake, so I'm off the drank to take the pain away
Thank God for Golden Sun on them rainy days
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