100 (feat. Drake)

The Game

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    Real nigga shit
    Other night at your crib, it was like me, black, 40, ob
    We just sittin' there talkin' 'bout life
    Played some beats, but I forgot to tell you one thing

    Niggas called me to set you up
    Want me to come and wet you up
    Cause you a out of town nigga like biggie
    Heard about the shit with diddy
    So I came through to vest you up
    And I got a vest for 40, a vest for hush
    A vest for every nigga with an owl on his chest and what
    I got l. A. Unified, you better off committin' suicide
    Teachers ain't testin' us
    See, I know how it feel to be platinum-plus
    Niggas is jealous of you, so they try to wrap you up
    Tat you up, but it's ovo blood money
    Nigga catch these bullets like he catch the bus
    Dawg, fame is a motherfucker
    Do a nigga four favors when you can't do the fifth
    How soon they forget?
    Run up on you at your granny house, give you 9 like fif'
    How a nigga s'posed to love you niggas?
    Heart beatin' fast when I dap and when I hug you niggas
    Dre told me not to trust you niggas
    Your energy off, you're finicky, I rush you niggas
    Just walkin' 'round the crib like, "why a nigga can't live? "
    Get this money, fuck these bitches though
    Thinkin' 'bout the beef like
    "We can pass these motherfuckin' straps like a physical"
    This my city, nigga, everybody know it
    Ridin' 'round town, just me and my four pound
    Tucked in my tom fords, hopin' I ain't gotta show it
    L. A. Niggas, be the craziest
    These niggas do some shady shit
    Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
    Like the lil wayne and baby shit, 40, I'm fucked up

    Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake shit
    Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake shit
    Y'all better off realizin'
    There's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    L. A. Niggas, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    L. A., all I ever asked is 100
    L. A., l. A. Niggas, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    All I ever asked is 100

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    Thank me later, thanks for nothin', thanks for bluffin'
    Thank you so, so much for wearin' your true colors
    To every single fuckin' function
    Had niggas tell me to my face how we were family
    And how they love me
    While they was skimmin' off the budget
    Now, when I see 'em, they're the ones that's actin' funny
    People been reachin' out to me
    And I'm on some straight unresponsive shit
    I would have so many friends
    If I didn't have money, respect and accomplishments
    I would have so many friends
    If I held back the truth and I just gave out compliments
    I would have all of your fans if I didn't go pop
    And I stayed on some conscious shit
    I would have so many more friends
    If I lost my success and my confidence
    I'm in the club every time that they play the competition
    If they even play the competition
    And I seen the response they get
    Yeah, nobody's even hearin' it on top of the pyramid
    Might go to jamaica, disappear again
    My circle got so small that it's a period, sayin' to myself

    Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake shit
    Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake shit
    Y'all better off realizin'
    There's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    L. A. Niggas, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    L. A., all I ever asked is 100
    L. A., l. A. Niggas, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    All I ever asked is 100

    Miss 4 cent, that was my real nigga
    Held a nigga down since he was a lil' nigga
    If he was still alive, he would kill niggas
    He was lil snupe, I was meek mill
    Niggas know how it feel
    When you missin' your nigga though
    Can't think, so you roll up that indigo
    Stressin' while drivin' down figuero'
    Blowin' kush clouds until his ghost is in my ghost, damn
    Make a real nigga wanna give his life to God like
    "Here it go"
    Screamin' frog name at the clouds
    They don't hear me though
    Guess they too busy with 2pac and biggie though
    You niggas don't feel me though
    That was on suge's watch, I'll take suge's watch
    You dissin' drizzy, that's cool
    But don't come to my city though
    Not even to h-town
    So underground that I gotta be a trill nigga
    Strapped up from the waist down
    That's word to pimp c, j prince is my real nigga
    Shit was so simple when henchman was out
    He had a young nigga right there with meech
    So happy when bleu davinci got out
    We came up on these california streets
    L. A. Niggas, be the craziest
    These niggas do some shady shit
    Niggas'll run up on your car, catch you off guard
    Like the lil wayne and baby shit
    Got a nigga confused, but why a nigga gotta choose?
    Don't even matter, dog
    Cause I'm a always be a real nigga
    Always be a real nigga
    I never learned how to be nothin' but a real nigga

    Y'all better not come to my studio with that fake shit
    Y'all better not come to my funeral with that fake shit
    Y'all better off realizin'
    There's nothin' that y'all could do wit' me
    All I ever asked is keep it eight more than 92 with me, 100
    L. A. Niggas, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    L. A., all I ever asked is 100
    L. A., l. A. Niggas, be the craziest, yeah, 100
    All I ever asked is 100

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