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We shake champagne until we break the s**t

Forever on some gangster s**t

I done got too much bread now

Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets

Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives

Stack until it multiplies

We swerve through doing circles when we want to

That's just a normal Oakland Night

I came outside of the jungle with no scratches

I played outside on the mattress doing backflips

With no atlas, someone how I still mapped it

My way out of the slums to a mansion

Now my lifestyle just match with my status

I'm a queen babe, I desеrve a palace

Long nights I would sleep on a pallet

Now I got еverything I imagined

I done got everything except an Aston Martin

No keys bitch, you gotta push to start it

Came from the land of the young and heartless

So my arm rest expands to a gun compartment

Gangstas pop they guns, mhmm

I just pop Chandon, mhmm

Pimping like Don Juan, mhmm

I'm just living, having fun, mhmm

We shake champagne until we break the s**t

Forever on some gangster s**t

I done got too much bread now

Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets

Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives

Stack until it multiplies

We swerve through doing circles when we want to

That's just a normal Oakland Night

Tonight, tonight I'm from Oakland baby

City of dope since the 80s, we be goin' crazy

Gotta give it me to 'cause it's money on my mind now

Stacking and flipping it, cash apping it and PayPal's

Old school running getting sideways

Have 'em lost by the time I hit the highway

Sideshow start at eight and I finish with a figure eight

White tee, Nikes, 501's, tapered fades

Foothill, Mac, Bancroft, yeah that's all I know

They changed international, I still call it E14

East Oakland to the West to the North Pole

High speeding, like I'm dirty or the whip stolen

Racial profiling all-time high

Soon as they think about getting on me, I budaba-bye

They already goin' in, ghetto bird, they ain't playin' fair

Speedometer say a hunnid, I'm taking them there

We shake champagne until we break the s**t

Forever on some gangster s**t

I done got too much bread now

Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets

Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives

Stack until it multiplies

We swerve through doing circles when we want to

That's just a normal Oakland Night

I was lost in this game until I found a way to eat

Too stuck in my ways, knee-deep in these streets

Can't nobody feel this pain, I was broke on my knees

They took snooze away, you think I'm letting niggas breathe?

Chopsticks shut his body down, make him freeze

Free Bill, it was bruh time to sleep

Can't wait until you home, we gon' get back to this cheese

I fear 'em nigga, they gon' bleed like I bleed, sleaze

Shoot him 'til he take his last breath, with ease

Finger put that .40 where he think, b***h please

Lil' foreign bitch, named Armeez

Before he shows up, I charge fees, I charge fees (trick)

Least I'ma take us a .3, b***h

It's the highway robbery, black tints

Right behind me, you can't see

I'm the shit, I can make a bad b***h take a knee

We shake champagne until we break the s**t

Forever on some gangster s**t

I done got too much bread now

Dropping dead presidents up on my anklets

Hunnids, twenties, tens, fives

Stack until it multiplies

We swerve through doing circles when we want to

That's just a normal Oakland Night (Oakland Night)

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