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What It Is Lyrics - Split Personality - Cassidy

Give me some shotgun shells 

Young Buck, 

Buck 'em down motherfucker lets go 

Ha ha ha 

Yeah 

 

I got the weight of the world on my shoulders and I love it 

The Bubble Kush got me I can't get enough of it 

I'm thuggin' in public 

Bustin' like fuck it 

They say i'm the reason my neighborhoods corrupted 

Because I came from nothin' 

Wouldn't change for nothin' 

Started swingin' my chopper nigga just aim for somethin' 

I need a cup of Grey Goose 

Cause the renegade's loose 

Leave your brains in your coupe 

When the twenty gauge shoot 

Tell the truth 

That nigga 50 know what he got 

The rap game ain't seen nothin' like this since Pac 

I'm just breakin' down birds 'till my album drop 

Back and forth to the A where I set up shop 

Cruisin' down the street it must be around two o'clock 

They done pulled me over and just found two Glocks 

But i'm straight you know we got a license for that 

So give me my ticket and hand my strap right back 

 

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I'm okay in the A 

I'm a stay in the A 

Got the Yay in the A 

So i'm good anyway 

But I live in the 'Ville 

And i'm still in the 'Ville 

Niggas know I keep it real 

So it is what it is 

 

I'm okay in the A 

I'm a stay in the A 

Got the Yay in the A 

So i'm good anyway 

But I live in the 'Ville 

And i'm still in the 'Ville 

Niggas know I keep it real 

So it is what it is 

 

Photos 

 

God damn it 

I don't understand it 

If I was you I wouldn't take life for granted 

Got to grind 

I started from the back of the line 

And waited my turn so now its my time 

With a pistol grip pump yeah its all mine 

Give your boy two months get rich or die tryin' 

If I die tonight 

Just get high as a kite 

Tell my mama and my little girl i'm all right 

Buck The World! 

Throw the clip up 

I'm 'gon hit up 

Nigga git up 

If you with us 

Cause they know I know they want to kill us 

Dope dealers 

Cop killers 

Sac stealers 

Black Gorillas 

The more Macs they give us 

They got to deal with us 

I'm a soldier 

Never made it past the eight grade 

But I could make half a million in eight days 

So when I holla: "Hey" 

Do it the same way 

It ain't about where your from its about how you stay 

 

I'm okay in the A 

I'm a stay in the A 

Got the Yay in the A 

So i'm good anyway 

But I live in the 'Ville 

And i'm still in the 'Ville 

Niggas know I keep it real 

So it is what it is 

 

I'm okay in the A 

I'm a stay in the A 

Got the Yay in the A 

So i'm good anyway 

But I live in the 'Ville 

And i'm still in the 'Ville 

Niggas know I keep it real 

So it is what it is 

 

Yeah 

G Unit South in this motherfucker 

Ca$hville Records nigga 

You know how we get down over here 

NA I ain't beefin' with no DJs nigga 

You know? they got love for me man 

G Unit South 

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