Rest Easy Nate Dogg

Ayye
Please don't touch my chain
I got a pinky ring
Bro got a glock shit sound like a bang
If you don't want beef don't hang
Bad lil bitch she a Lightskin thang
The glock don't jam it sang
I just poured 2 lines now I feel insanse (oh yeah)
Oh yeah
I was down bad and my phone ain't rang
But now that I'm up all these bitches want play
Hell nah
You ain't give me no jail call
You say that you broke oh well dawg
I beat up the pack then I mail it off
I gave the pack to my grandma
My migo plug out Alabama
She want me to buy her shit I ain't Santa
Pour the wock in a Fanta (oh yeah)
Oh yeah

Ayye
Please don't touch my chain
I got a pinky ring
Bro got a glock shit sound like a bang
If you don't want beef don't hang
Bad lil bitch she a Lightskin thang
The glock don't jam it sang
I just poured 2 lines now I feel insanse (oh yeah)



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