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respect, i get the utmost i'm so dope i'm a walking kilo 36 os, you don't even know i'm gettin' cheese like cheetos you mad that we bmfing, bitch-ass niggas steady pmsing i never show my hands, can't know my plans gotta keep them guessing rock, i was off the scene now a nigga back like a four and a half shooting up the set like spielberg see the big picture when them hammers flash i don't post a lot on instagram that's the quickest way they'll get you man leave that shit for the bitches man alphabet boys, they'll get your ass irs, they was on a nigga cashed them out, not i'm scot-free got my passport in my jansport, now i'm overseas you don't even know it rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me just 100 thousand cash on me back then, i was doing bad, homie all my bitches bad now my old hoes try to keep tabs on me safe to say i'm the man now fuck ass nigga just stand down 'fore the shots go up and it's man down hands down, still popping no prescription, i'm flexing suplex a pussy, i've been off the edge too late to push me, nigga i ain't fell off used to move frosted flakes like kellogg's pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers top dawg, money gang, bitch, we've been on clothesline the beat, nigga, john cena been having stripes, can't walk in my adidas kicked in the door, hand on the nina black hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/kendrick-lamar/u-o-e-n-o-black-hippy-lyrics/#actcwp3wpv8b1ve5.99
respect, i get the utmost i'm so dope i'm a walking kilo 36 os, you don't even know i'm gettin' cheese like cheetos you mad that we bmfing, bitch-ass niggas steady pmsing i never show my hands, can't know my plans gotta keep them guessing rock, i was off the scene now a nigga back like a four and a half shooting up the set like spielberg see the big picture when them hammers flash i don't post a lot on instagram that's the quickest way they'll get you man leave that shit for the bitches man alphabet boys, they'll get your ass irs, they was on a nigga cashed them out, not i'm scot-free got my passport in my jansport, now i'm overseas you don't even know it rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me just 100 thousand cash on me back then, i was doing bad, homie all my bitches bad now my old hoes try to keep tabs on me safe to say i'm the man now fuck ass nigga just stand down 'fore the shots go up and it's man down hands down, still popping no prescription, i'm flexing suplex a pussy, i've been off the edge too late to push me, nigga i ain't fell off used to move frosted flakes like kellogg's pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers top dawg, money gang, bitch, we've been on clothesline the beat, nigga, john cena been having stripes, can't walk in my adidas kicked in the door, hand on the nina black hippy shit, rock gon' bleed 'em read more at http://www.songlyrics.com/kendrick-lamar/u-o-e-n-o-black-hippy-lyrics/#actcwp3wpv8b1ve5.99