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[Intro]
Canis Canis

[Verse]
Hair growin', facial hair growin'
Niggas' fat showin', niggas still glowin'
Anticipated all your latest shit
Man matter fact I was here fo' it
Whole world we was here fo' it
Camera flashin' like a polaroid
Pep boy, got gas like pep boy
Never ever been a prep boy
Pressin' down on niggas' necks boy
[?] boy, Westside where I'm born though
Cousins stay makin' hella noise
And I ain't makin' whole lotta DiGiorno
I never had to gain to rap, boy
Never needed me a set, boy
Lonely nigga, I'm a startling nigga
Ask hooper nigga, was the best boy
But shit, everybody think that
So matter fact I prolly need rap
Sometimes I be feelin' fuck this shit
And start to worry bout the feedback
Sometimes I be feelin' run this shit
And never ever get the keys back
Love and company I need that
Girl ain't blowin' me I need that
Money stuck with me
What they say, Livin' comfortably
Life is grand, on the way, on the way

[Refrain]
Back in the booth with no pay
She say, "I'm stuck in my ways"
That shit make me feel a lil' strange, yeah
I'm bout to break the bed
Stack the bread and pray, okay, okay, uh, uh
Hop out the booth and I'm paid
Baby you must be my drug
Cause you make me feel a lil' amazing, yeah
Bout to break the bag, okay, okay
I told her, ayy

[Outro]
For we been woods
[?] one used to stay right off that corner house
Go to Jack's store
I was waiting in the motherfuckin' Albertsons
You had on Shaq's though
To a real man, a young nigga like to win
Ayy, that’s a fact though
Canis Canis