Текст песни
This
week
I
need
to
re-cop,
yeah
I
love
you
'til
my
heart
stop,
yeah
You
say
to
let
you
breath,
you
tellin'
me
to
leave
And
then
you
turn
around
and
flip
flop,
yeah
I'm
workin'
late
at
night,
yeah,
yeah
Try
and
get
my
money
right,
yeah,
yeah
Got
codeine
in
the
Sprite,
I'm
livin'
how
I
like
And
if
you
need
me
I'll
be
right
there,
yeah
Respect
is
never
equal,
I
learned
it
from
my
peoples
The
strategy
is
lethal,
the
money
I
love
is
evil
My
pain
is
marinatin'
all
the
game
tricks
to
my
heart
I'm
goin'
hard,
we
in
the
dark,
sippin'
fours
all
in
the
park
I'ma
ride
for
mines,
like
you
ride
for
yours
It's
a
perfect
time,
to
tell
me
if
I'm
yours
I'm
just
on
the
grind,
you
know
we
hold
the
torch
The
money's
on
my
mind,
the
boss
delivered
on
your
porch
If
we
ain't
talkin'
numbers,
keep
this
conversation
short
A
lot
is
on
my
plate
and
all
I
need
is
just
a
fork
You're
three
strikes
bad,
so
how
you
aimin'
for
your
fourth?
Fuck
a
middle
man,
I
could
be
your
source
Got
a
hundred
for
the
L-O,
yeah
Talkin'
bands
on
my
metro,
yeah
Got
some
things
I
couldn't
let
go
I
ain't
aimin'
for
the
necklobe,
yeah
This
week
I
need
to
re-cop,
yeah
I
love
you
'til
my
heart
stop,
yeah
You
say
to
let
you
breath,
you
tellin'
me
to
leave
And
then
you
turn
around
and
flip
flop,
yeah
I'm
workin'
late
at
night,
yeah,
yeah
Try
and
get
my
money
right,
yeah,
yeah
Got
codeine
in
the
Sprite,
I'm
livin'
how
I
like
And
if
you
need
me
I'll
be
right
there,
yeah
Comin'
out
off
top,
I'm
scorin'
I'm
pourin'
When
it
starts
to
rain,
I'm
pourin'
When
it's
time
to
shoot
like
Jordan
Ever
since
I
dreamed
of
ballin'
Now
I'm
never
home,
she
callin'
'Bout
to
leave
the
game
demolished
'Bout
to
pour
me
up
a
four
'Bout
to
roll
me
up
some
smoke
'Bout
to
double
up
my
dough
Tell
me
why
you
trippin'
for?
Blowin'
dank
and
sippin'
slow
Never
stop
until
I
blow
The
blowin'
up
my
phone
'Cause
that
hurt,
I'm
in
the
zone
I'ma
get
it
then
I'm
gone
Ninjas
used
to
have
my
back
But
they
changed
it
for
some
cash
So
I
got
it
myself
and
I
came
up
like
that
Never
beggin'
for
a
dollar,
but
you
better
have
my
back,
yeah
Fuck
around
and
get
your
hood
clapped,
yeah
Not
a
baller
but
I
like
to
shoot,
on
and
off
the
court
I
been
spendin'
all
my
life,
yeah,
in
and
out
the
court
I
be
Kobe
in
the
fourth,
I
be
crushin'
bitches
hard
Been
a
motherfuckin'
G
since
the
start
This
week
I
need
to
re-cop,
yeah
I
love
you
'til
my
heart
stop,
yeah
You
say
to
let
you
breath,
you
tellin'
me
to
leave
And
then
you
turn
around
and
flip
flop,
yeah
I'm
workin'
late
at
night,
yeah,
yeah
Try
and
get
my
money
right,
yeah,
yeah
Got
codeine
in
the
Sprite,
I'm
livin'
how
I
like
And
if
you
need
me
I'll
be
right
there,
yeah
Ain't
nothin'
new,
chicken
noodles,
ain't
no
poodles
Golden
State,
we
some
shooters
Runnin'
late,
sippin'
Kool-Aid
My
daddy
prayin'
to
Buddha
for
mula,
uh
And
I
just
stuck
twenty
P's
in
the
cooler,
uh
All
new,
I'm
shinin'
just
like
the
jeweler
A
bazooka,
smoke
'em
just
like
a
hookah
Plenty
faces,
cashin'
lawyers
for
catchin'
cases
Niggas
fakin',
I
don't
believe
'em,
man,
it's
on
their
faces
Mama
waited,
now
everything
is
elevated
You
know
it's
all
lavish
livin'
when
we
finally
make
it
I
put
my
life
on
the
line
just
to
dedicate
it
When
they
killed
my
brother,
bruh,
I
was
devastated
Got
a
hundred
for
the
L-O,
yeah
Talkin'
bands
on
my
metro,
yeah
Got
some
things
I
couldn't
let
go
I
ain't
aimin'
for
the
necklobe,
yeah
This
week
I
need
to
re-cop,
yeah
I
love
you
'til
my
heart
stop,
yeah
You
say
to
let
you
breath,
you
tellin'
me
to
leave
And
then
you
turn
around
and
flip
flop,
yeah
I'm
workin'
late
at
night,
yeah,
yeah
Try
and
get
my
money
right,
yeah,
yeah
Got
codeine
in
the
Sprite,
I'm
livin'
how
I
like
And
if
you
need
me
I'll
be
right
there,
yeah
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