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[Verse 1] This that westside Crenshaw bumping Just a little something that my niggas came up with Jay 305 says you boys is on some fuck shit Girls wanna touch this but I don't even trust it Her man getting jealous better tell him Im corrupted My mom calls me Dom I don't need no introduction Didn't choose rap it's just something that Im stuck with Like Wu Tang Clan ain't nothing you should fuck with Spreading my money on the table like mustard Old school raider hat that gotta be adjusted A1 burger shit not on that trust ish I be in the studio not at your function Me and Cartier working harder than construction It's so cliche I wouldn't call myself a hustler Just a young nigga that read all the instructions And everywhere I go they better bump this [Hook] I've been up and I've been low and You've been stuck and I've been rolling You can shine but mine is golden I've been told that players get chosen (Choose up wuddup, Chosen [X4])
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