Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Plenty hoochies in the 626
Had to make you my bitch
Couldn't just sit here and wish
Been that way since I was a jit
Show me everything I know
How to hustle them bricks
To making business legit
Big money, Big Money
You even f*ck with my friends
Told you that I love you
And you f*cked them again, you f*cking hoe
I sit here trying to make you mine
That's why you all up in my rhymes
Known for all the crime
Reasons that I almost lost my mind
You f*cking bitch, you so f*cking fine
Made me Meals and then you made me go broke
I always knew loving you ain't a joke
I was this close to losing my hope
Now cause of you I give my soul at these shows
I love the 626
This how the story goes, This how the story goes
I love the 626
This how the story goes, This how the story goes
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Had to make you my bitch
Always felt like life in a ditch
Now I'm steady grinding hard
Even more when I'm rich
Found the money that I had inside my backpack
Seven racks down the drain, that's a trap sack
Caught her ass slipping in the streets like a knapsack
Put her ass down and they threw her in a trash bag
Got money on my mind, don't f*ck with that
Cause then there's money on your head boy
Ain't nothing to bust quick
Spend a couple chips, double round with a new toy
I love the 626
This how the story goes, This how the story goes
I love the 626
This how the story goes, This how the story goes