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[Nature]Do you see what I see?Do you smoke what I smoke?Do you wanna smoke? Do you wanna ride?Yeah aiyyo aiyyo( )
When I walk into a room, niggas feel a slight breezeStay a little while till they feel they might freezeNever understood why they never liked meCuz when I locked the door, they turned into to IceesStarin at my feet all you see is NikesBet you never seen a ill pair like theseSize ten, never find me in a tight squeezeAt the airport, minutes before my flight leavesRound trip tickets to who knows whereStay boarding, never at least a day's warningPrevious plans, they spoilingA dollar and a dream, the theme to New York, stay Torrance>From St. John's to Wake Forest, wait for usStraight ballers, you hearin it firstNate flawless in almost every eventPuttin up point, while niggas like ya'll stay scoreless[Chorus]All my niggas from the projects, light one upTo my bitches from the projects, light one upAnd stay high, highAnd pass me a cup of that good shit (so high), we on some hood shit (so high)Niggas from the projects, light one upTo my bitches from the projects, light one upAnd stay high, highAnd pass me a cup of that good shit (so high), we on some hood shit (so high)[Nas]What's me without the hood?A tree without wood, a dutch wit no budA cut wit no bloodA fuck but don't nut, I be incompleteIf me and the street wasn't in between the sheetsI'm a product of hard luck, the money and murder gameHere's Nature, kill a faker, man you heard of the name>From the cold streets of QB, old beef to new beefNo peace, through the song, what I see you see[Nature]Mad bitches wanna smoke wit meNiggas wanna roll wit meUsually in my hood, find me in yo' cityGrimy-ette so pretty, it's like there's two me'sWit no favorites, I try to love both of meThinkin of a way where I can better myselfSometimes I get a head of myselfHoldin weed wit intention, frontin like I got it prescribedSo high I must be outta my mind

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