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(We in this thang breh!) [Chorus]: (We in this thang breh) We in this thang breh [x8] (E-40) E-40! Uhhh A half-animal block baboon (a monster) The valedictorian of the yola game graduated with high honors Used to serve and push that candy cane standing in front of my momma's House, now I'm leaning over the rail and standing on top of the couch Wash my face with a brand new hundred dollar bill I don't see no rangs, so you ain't got no man (What about yo mackin man?) Ain't no lackin in my mackin (Big Sean) BIA B-I-G TELL THAT BITCH BOW-WOW SMACK A HOE GET SUED THEN I SKIPP TRIAL WOW SHE WET WHEN AIN'T NOTHING WET SPILT GAVE HER A MILK MUSTACHE AND I AIN'T GOT MILK EWW SHINNIN LIKE PRIME TIME MY HOOD NIGGAS ALWAYZ THINKING THAT ITS CRIME TIME I ASKED IF SHE HAD A MAN THEN ITS LYING TIME I TELL MY MONEY AND MY BITCH THAT IT'S GRIND TIME YUPP ME AND E-4 SMOKIN C4 THROWING GREEN LIKE WE T-BO STILL YELLIN FUCKIN C-O HE KNOW SHOW UP AT THE PEEP HOLE WHEN THAT HEAT GO TURN YO HE-RO INTO MEAT LOAF YUPP AND THAT'S REAL DETROIT IF YOU TALK SHIT WE WILL DESTROY WEST-SIDE RIDER IM A REAL D-BOY NIGGAS LOOKING LIKE REAL DECOYS LITTLE BITCH [Chorus]:(We in this thang breh) We in this thang breh [x8] (Let's go Turf!) (Turf Talk) Polo, everything, they should endorse me I swear - that should be my face on that horsey Man I might be the hardest we got And yeah I'm a get this money regardless or not (Yeah!) We in this thang breh - if it's funky, get it on We get in this thang breh - reactin! (Reactin) Ten chains, guess who wearing 'em? (Wearing 'em) Ten guns, guess who carry nem! (Carry nem) Got my money first im diving in her purse She cant have none of my stuff hearse I guess its time to get my buzz up I'll leave the dope alone turf put the guns up man its almost gone ahhhhh please steal my Styrofoam |