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Schyeah Schyeah Schyeah Damn Same bitch, sick kid, ooh-wee Life's crazy, scary Oh, she bad, who you see? Michael Jackson, beat it, B Seventeen on my jeans Had the .9 on me Don't fall for the boss If you bleed, then you rock Shake the seeds, shake 'em off Gun on me, cut him off Schyeah Why you starin'? Too many chains, yeah, like a Olympian Too many chains, yeah, like a Olympian Sick kid (uh), sick bitch (uh) Really rappin', I'm sick of it I got ten cars in traffic, I went ludicrous I feel it, spillin' out my body, tryna do a bitch These niggas can't stop, baby, the shoe don't fit I might go blonde my dreads, go blonde my tips I might just empty my chamber, reload the clips With the gang, oh yeah, we known to flip 005, oh yeah, don't set trip (schyeah) What? (schyeah) Pretty (schyeah, schyeah) She on that go-go-go, trip (schyeah), uh-huh Pop another pill, field trip, uh-huh Feelin' like I was born richer, uh, just like Ricky Hil', uh-huh (schyeah) Still alive just like fifty, yeah, uh-huh Southside bitch, yeah, Riverdale, uh-huh (schyeah, schyeah) Southside bitch, yeah, Riverdale, uh-huh Schyeah Southside break the scale (southside, schyeah) Southside bitch, she come braid my hair, yeah (schyeah, schyeah) Cut your ass, I cut your tail, schyeah Country nigga with a lot to tell, schyeah Shut up Schyeah Schyeah
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