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    Oh dang
    Female voice: Team guillotine
    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah
    Right off central
    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah yeah
    Right off central
    It’s the hoe daddy nigga

    It’s the son of a soldier
    Mentality’s a locsta
    You catch me on the fly
    With a nine in the holster
    Cam boy nigga get it right
    Make it cold
    We sitting on 24s
    Tinted window blowing?
    Hop in now
    He ain’t ganging
    With a rag on my shoulder
    Sang it straight to the grannies
    With my dickies to the flow
    'Cause oh wow to the 506 t
    Triple ot change from the stadium bricks
    And you tty cause that’s how we ride
    If you tty cause that’s how we ride
    And these wise blue skies don’t slip when we slide
    Them wise blue skies cause that’s how we ride

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    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah
    Right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah
    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah
    Right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Just made a left on greenleaf
    Right of central

    To stop at the cemetery that I
    I am looking for
    Nutty ain’t nothing without a discussion
    Obgs that spit it back like it was then
    Arrived at the turf
    Homie whatever it's worth
    Wanted to tell them welcome home
    Old school slam and?
    Nutty every day that we ride
    Dedicated for life
    For every yanke that died
    I love my nuttys for real
    Crip glued to the steel
    Praying wacky and wouldn’t you know it
    Look it?
    When all my yankees are free
    The only problem you see
    What growing up on the street means to me

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    It means love for the set
    It means never forget
    It means never regret
    It ends wherever we step
    It ends forever regret
    Forever we live because
    Comptons the shit
    Block to the bricks
    Big dresta

    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah
    Right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah
    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah

    I just made a left on alandra
    Pulled into the g scene
    Saw bezzle and vama
    Saw thriller in the cut
    He was giving it up
    There's a party in the village
    Niggas wit it or what
    Let's grab 40s and some dotie
    Get this shit from the brody
    A new long sleeve
    I ripped it from my wrist on a rollie
    The blood I'm twisting it slowly
    Here go monster on a tray way
    It was written on the wall vip obg vay baby
    Stopping the economy yeah
    It’s all on the map
    My city run through my veins
    It ain’t just on my hat
    I miss? The loc bet
    Ric dog and kid?
    I bet longfellow catch his hosted
    Where the bricks at
    Standing next to sweet pea and outlet
    She gave me a german
    Then twin hit the corner
    While he hitting the sherman
    I'm like damn that shit stinks
    So I pour me a drink
    Scooby pulled up I'm like 'cause
    Just throw me a?
    He said: You got it young nigga yeah
    Because you are a hustler
    That's one thing
    Nutty don't raise no suckers
    That's one bow wow because that's old-school
    Westside nbc
    And guess what gang

    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah
    I just made a left on greenleaf
    Yeah right off central
    Right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah
    Female voice: Guillotine, guillotine, guillotine

    I just made a left on greenleaf yeah
    Right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah
    I just made a left on greenleaf yeah
    Right off central
    Right off central
    Yeah yeah yeah

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    Composición: BG. Knocc Out y team guillotine

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