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Rappin' 4-Tay and DEF davyne
Teamed up blinged up rocking the Northwest
With a touch of this player shit finesse
This is for the dime pieces this is for the hoodrats
For the Gz twisting cookies and hood raps
For the boss bitches respect the protocol
The young Gz the OGz all of ya'll

Pull up in my ride bumping 4-Tay okay
Jazzy chick on my side like we the Coltranes
Stunting like I'm Django fresh fit no chains
Glowing like we angels haters say we so vain
But I'm not about the fame Kurt Cobain
Love in my pocket more toxic than cocaine
Convinced it didn't exist like Keyser Soze
Greatest trick the Devil ever pulled this is role play
Frigid like O'Shea Jackson this a cold game
Niggaz gon bang bitches gon hang
This is for my players killing shit like OJ
Never been no haters cuz we all doing our own thang
Grown gang stay woke no bedtime
But if you want the smoke you can get in line
Never going back to being broke why we steady grind
Pedal to the metal redline check the headlines

Extra extra did you read about the headlines
Rappin' 4-Tay and DEF davyne
Teamed up blinged up rocking the Northwest
With a touch of this player shit finesse
This is for the dime pieces this is for the hoodrats
For the Gz twisting cookies and hood raps
For the boss bitches respect the protocol
The young Gz the OGz all of ya'll

The wait is over I'm taking over the throne is mine
They going blind tryna see me cuz my soul it shine
Golden rhymes 1990s era when I wrote these lines
Over time I been work work working overtime
I'm Kobe in his prime so many lonely nights
Hold my nine you don't know my sign homey so be kind
Searching for some hurting if this curtain you should go behind
Even still on stage though I'm certain I'm a blow ya mind
Show you mine how many songs you done seen me on
Rapping that's my forte too we keep keeping on
Working with a West Coast legend putting my region on
Northwest rocking I ain't stopping till my team is strong
Feed em all competition eat em all
Beat em all like we the Law we don't heed no laws
Need no boss we all leaders and we got Jesus
Hot features Hell on the beat though when we drop heaters

Extra extra did you read about the headlines
Rappin' 4-Tay and DEF davyne
Teamed up blinged up rocking the Northwest
With a touch of this player shit finesse
This is for the dime pieces this is for the hoodrats
For the Gz twisting cookies and hood raps
For the boss bitches respect the protocol
The young Gz the OGz all of ya'll



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Writer(s): Anthony Forte, Carter Britz, Desmond Ford
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