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  • And so I party like it's 2012
    Split the swisher open, put the green inside the
    L Cause any day
    I could take an
    L So my ****** gather around so they love the smell
    This that kush my *****, don't ever breathe, inhale
    Lets get high touch the heavens, cause we in this hell
    I'm thinkin' at times if
    I could take a shell
    Livin' for the moment right now,
    I don't really care
    My ***** rockin'
    Chanel, she ghetto sidity
    Magnificent ass, incredible t*****s
    She like to pull on my zipper when
    I'm on the highway
    Doin' 85 and the '85
    Sade In the background, got my hat down
    Feeling like a king, shout out to
    Sac Town You lookin' at a gangsta in his finest hour
    Till they lock me up or rain on me lead showers [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid:]
    Even if I ain't got a watch on my wrist
    I can still tell you what time it is
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
    Been down so log the only way is up
    Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Gangtsa in his finest hour [Verse 2 - Rick Ross:] (Boss)
    Fascinated with the gold
    Daytons (Ross)
    Fast paper was the motivation
    Jay got the esés,
    I know the
    Haitians When
    I'm in LA we meet at
    Crustaceans
    Butterfly all kilos
    Show me the money cause
    I gotta feed my ego
    **** a Bent coupe when all my ******' rent due
    Put my life on it,
    I can show you how a brick move (Whip It)
    Baking soda make it moonwalk
    White glove money stuffed in my tube socks
    Top down thug life, 2
    Pac I'mma boss,
    I can get ya whole crew chopped
    Teflon Don on the rise
    You know after 4 or 5 lines it's organized crime (Boss)
    Mo money,
    Mo power The world is yous, that's until
    I get my lead shower [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid:]
    Even if I ain't got a watch on my wrist
    I can still tell you what time it is
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
    Been down so log the only way is up
    Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Gangtsa in his finest hour [Verse 3 - Jay Rock:]
    Overlookin' the skyline
    Got money, wish it could buy time
    Watch hustlas in they prime get confined to a 5x9, by a 5 star grind
    I'm talking big money, boats and fur coats
    Cars and gold ropes, scales and mo' ****
    My big homie loaf, had it by the loaf
    Got knocked, system tryna hang him by his throat
    Downfall is when you considered the top dog
    So my eyes open while
    I'm on top dog
    Let them ***** ****** hate,
    I'mma do me
    **** menage a trois,
    I'mma do 3
    Roll up the doobie, let it burn slow
    Let ya hair back, sip on this
    Merlot You lookin' at a gangsta in his finest hour
    Till they lock me up or rain on me lead showers [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid:]
    Even if I ain't got a watch on my wrist
    I can still tell you what time it is
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
    Been down so log the only way is up
    Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Gangtsa in his finest hour
  • And so I party like it's 2012
    Split the swisher open, put the green inside the
    L Cause any day
    I could take an
    L So my ****** gather around so they love the smell
    This that kush my *****, don't ever breathe, inhale
    Lets get high touch the heavens, cause we in this hell
    I'm thinkin' at times if
    I could take a shell
    Livin' for the moment right now,
    I don't really care
    My ***** rockin'
    Chanel, she ghetto sidity
    Magnificent ass, incredible t*****s
    She like to pull on my zipper when
    I'm on the highway
    Doin' 85 and the '85
    Sade In the background, got my hat down
    Feeling like a king, shout out to
    Sac Town You lookin' at a gangsta in his finest hour
    Till they lock me up or rain on me lead showers [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid:]
    Even if I ain't got a watch on my wrist
    I can still tell you what time it is
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
    Been down so log the only way is up
    Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Gangtsa in his finest hour [Verse 2 - Rick Ross:] (Boss)
    Fascinated with the gold
    Daytons (Ross)
    Fast paper was the motivation
    Jay got the esés,
    I know the
    Haitians When
    I'm in LA we meet at
    Crustaceans
    Butterfly all kilos
    Show me the money cause
    I gotta feed my ego
    **** a Bent coupe when all my ******' rent due
    Put my life on it,
    I can show you how a brick move (Whip It)
    Baking soda make it moonwalk
    White glove money stuffed in my tube socks
    Top down thug life, 2
    Pac I'mma boss,
    I can get ya whole crew chopped
    Teflon Don on the rise
    You know after 4 or 5 lines it's organized crime (Boss)
    Mo money,
    Mo power The world is yous, that's until
    I get my lead shower [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid:]
    Even if I ain't got a watch on my wrist
    I can still tell you what time it is
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
    Been down so log the only way is up
    Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Gangtsa in his finest hour [Verse 3 - Jay Rock:]
    Overlookin' the skyline
    Got money, wish it could buy time
    Watch hustlas in they prime get confined to a 5x9, by a 5 star grind
    I'm talking big money, boats and fur coats
    Cars and gold ropes, scales and mo' ****
    My big homie loaf, had it by the loaf
    Got knocked, system tryna hang him by his throat
    Downfall is when you considered the top dog
    So my eyes open while
    I'm on top dog
    Let them ***** ****** hate,
    I'mma do me
    **** menage a trois,
    I'mma do 3
    Roll up the doobie, let it burn slow
    Let ya hair back, sip on this
    Merlot You lookin' at a gangsta in his finest hour
    Till they lock me up or rain on me lead showers [Hook - BJ The Chicago Kid:]
    Even if I ain't got a watch on my wrist
    I can still tell you what time it is
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Still hustlin' same clothes when the sun come up
    Been down so log the only way is up
    Cause I'm a gangsta in his finest hour
    Gangtsa in his finest hour