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Ask About Me
   ------Ca$his

I been walking the block, letting the vent blow
Serving johns and janes so I can get dope
See me riding, smoke fill up my windows
I'm leaned back in my seat holding my pistol
Every beef on the street is now official
You never know when to jump but we said get you
I'm tryna make me a quarter mil' of crystal
And you don't know the light that I live for
For a bil' and a half I would've killed you
Before a G your home boys get hit, too
I'm a G with every case I get closed
No seeing the place you wanna flip through

You hear the way a nigga MC
But not sure if I come from the street
Ask about me
I move bundles of D
Who got the best dope in OC
Ask about me
You know my family tree
But not sure if the G's in me
Ask about me
I hear you hating on me
'Cause you niggas ain't fucking with me
Ask about me

I'm concentrating on getting paper, so many hating
White screening, I'm shading and everything he's saying
That's my family, my choice of affiliation
Coincide with me, repping the gangsta nation
I'm a cynical mad man, I'm innovation
Hit the studio, you hear me, I'm pistol waving
My word spilled enough, got plenty niggas waiting
Listen and quoting every line that the nigga saying
Disrespecting my name, you in violation
That only make me prove every word I'm saying
I took the effort to hustle that I put in the banging
Put it to rhyme in a lyrical form of euthanasia
In a song or two you see that I'm a savior
I'm resurrecting the real niggas that's getting paper

You hear the way a nigga MC
But not sure if I come from the street
Ask about me
I move bundles of D
Who got the best dope in OC
Ask about me
You know my family tree
But not sure if the G's in me
Ask about me
I hear you hating on me
'Cause you niggas ain't fucking with me
Ask about me

I'm spending diamond dutches and gooey and drinking
Thinking of getting out the gang like '
He a rapper from Orange County, he came to truth
I bet you niggas wouldn't say that if you knew me
I can ' this how I live but sucker niggas tryna shoot me
We ain't got to talk about, all my bitches doing
Club night contest, see who get to do me
I'm sitting at the wheel, hitting 85 surely
I hope the road move the same way that I'm moving
We at the end of the ride and now you niggas know
About Ca$his and how Ca$his is gonna blow

You hear the way a nigga MC
But not sure if I come from the street
Ask about me
I move bundles of D
Who got the best dope in OC
Ask about me
You know my family tree
But not sure if the G's in me
Ask about me
I hear you hating on me
'Cause you niggas ain't fucking with me
Ask about me