Lyrics game.

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name the song from the few lines of lyrics above you. googling is cheating you sneaky fuckers out there.

look at what we did
we came a long way from dirty ghetto kids
where the cops didnt find em for grinding no
they picked em up and told em it was time to go
 
Sometimes I think sitting on trains
Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game
Everyone's a winner we're making that fame
Bonafide hustler making my name

 
We tie dynamite to the rhino type. Whine you might find yo sight

Sell the information for a dime a white, that China China

I'm behind the diner, selling marijuana to a minor minor

Elder fella, lookin for that shine, Ill shine ya

My mind designa, you a dime, I dine ya

Madonna momma, body bottle, your fine, I'm finer

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

Then I hime and grind her, 'til her mom remind her

Diamonds blind her, visions gone, kiss her palm

Turn her on, lift her arm, notice that her wrists is wrong

Gotta get it right ma, we gon get along

Said how don't trip, but yo the trick is wrong

First visit warn, day job tick a tron

Night time, missed the mom, bootleg cris and don

Brother Chris and Don, and they sister calm

They sell yay, you'll say yay, this shits the bomb

Ima hit my man, tellem you my bigga pawn

The rest, so yes, you'll be blessed to hit the intercom

You know kisses mom, she gave him wisdom charm

And they father come from a long lista dons

And I get it cheaper, I cop bricks like sneakers

And if the cops come, I just hit amnesia

But I give you an earful, it's tearful

Told my mother I hustle, and she said be careful
 
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