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The Art Of Peer Pressure
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Everybody, everybody, everybody Everybody sit your bitch ass down and listen to this true mothafuckin' story told by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch Smoking on the finest dope, aye aye aye aye Drank until I can't no more, aye aye aye aye Really I'm a sober soul but I'm with the homies right now And we ain't asking for no favors Rush a nigga quick then laugh about it later, aye aye aye aye Really I'm a peacemaker but I'm with the homies right now And mama used to say "One day, it's gon' burn you out One day, it's gon' burn you out, out One day, it's gon' burn you out One day, it's gon' burn you" But I'm with the homies right now Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda Janky stash box when the federales roll up Basketball shorts with the Gonzales Park odor We on the mission for bad bitches and trouble I hope the universe love you today 'Cause the energy we bringing sure to carry away A flock of positive activists and fill the body with hate if it's necessary Bumping Jeezy first album looking distracted Speaking language only we know, you think is an accent The windows roll down all I see is a hand pass it Hotboxing like George Foreman grilling the masses Of the working world, we pulled up on a bunch of working girls And asked them what they working with, look at me I got the blunt in my mouth Usually I'm drug-free, but shit I'm with the homies (Yeah nigga, we off a pill and Remy Red Come through and bust ya head nigga) Me and the homies (Sag all the way to the liquor store Where my niggas pour up 4 and get twisted some more) Me and the homies (I ride for my motherfuckin' niggas Hop out, do my stuff, then hop back in) Me and the homies (Matter fact, I hop out that motherfucker and be like Doo, doo, doo, doo Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo) It's 2:30 and the sun is beaming Air conditioner broke and I hear my stomach screaming Hungry for anything unhealthy and if nutrition can help me I'll tell you to suck my dick then I'll continue eating We speeding on the 405 passing Westchester You know the light skin girls in all the little dresses, good Lord They knew we weren't from 'round there 'Cause every time we down there, we pulling out the Boost Mobile SIM cards Bougie bitches with no extensions Hood niggas with bad intentions, the perfect combination Before we sparked a conversation We seen three niggas in colors we didn't like then started interrogating I never was a gangbanger, I mean I was never stranger to the folk neither, I really doubt it Rush a nigga quick and then we laugh about it That's ironic 'cause I've never been violent, until I'm with the


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