Lyrics:
I stay on that gang shit
Seat 3A, quick service, this plain lit
They hatin' but it's cool, they just mad ain't no bad comin'
It's all bitches in,
the hot tub with my girls soaking watching VH1 tripping or Adult Swim
Them niggas kinda cool but they can't flow with him
After we done I smoke one then
to keep pushing my branding
Always extend a branch, feel the forest expanding
Visiting home kind of feels like camping
Chance to cool off, chilling
Hledáš pravdu
Měl by si hledat sám sebe
Sem Nightgoer
Vidim co jiný ne ve tmě
Vidim Skyerne
Když se dívám na nebe
Vidím jak moc
Těm lidem kolem mě
the bench and I turned into a star
I'm a baller
Anywhere I go with my gang, they know who we are
I'm a baller
Solitary stones, my ring ain't got no
everybody and they momma sell dope
They trying to stop it
So what the f*** can I do to make a profit?
Catch a flight to St. Louis
That's cool, cause
trying to stop it
So what the fuck can I do to make a profit?
Catch a flight to St. Louis
That's cool, cause nobody knew us
We stepped off
Why you always in a mood? Fuckin’ ’round, actin’ brand new
I ain’t tryna tell you what to do, but try to play it cool
Baby, I ain’t playing by your
Why you always in a mood?
Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new
I ain't tryna tell you what to do
But try to play it cool
Baby, I ain't playing by your
Yeah
Why you always in a mood?
Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new
I ain't tryna tell you what to do
But try to play it cool
Baby, I ain't playing by
Why you always in a mood?
Fuckin 'round, actin' brand new
I ain't tryna tell you what to do
But try to play it cool
Baby, I ain't playing by your
cool stuff
To remember and cherish
To build and embellish
A sense of a better future that's not too far out of reach
A whole lotta hopes, a whole lotta
You know what I'm sayin
Dope crack whol- lotta gang, on lit
Huh
Whole lotta gang shit
(King Juzz on the beat hoe)
DOPE CRACK
Had to go back in
Money with the gang
We get girls with the gang
I eat food with the gang
I talk slang to the feds
Can't work out what I just said to a man
Told me he
It's a kickback come hang with us
It ain't nobody but gang with us
Tell a friend bring a friend ain't no thing to us
Stay the night you can leave
started selling weed for Sunday school
All the gangs said that shit was cool
I got married to a stripper
Very holy, she a gripper
Three ounces of weed
Pop pop popsicle
Feelin really cool
Layin by the pool
No homework no school
Watching movies in the backyard
Riding bikes with all my friends
here forever and know that's right from the start
And I'm in love with your presence, your mind I cherish as art
I keep it cool under pressure, that's
by like a river
Don't miss out on being a life liver, well time can be a life giver
Though, it flows by as fast as a river er er er, er er
Oh oh oh, oh
say you gone ride for me
Never change up your mind
You gone ride for me
Always stay by my side you
Gone ride for me
Tell the whole world you mine
You
went to Robben's Island analysing; that's where his cell is
So I could find clarity like, how much you cherish me?
Is this relationship a fake, or real
yeah (switch it)
All my bitches (yeah), come through and they mean, yeah (yeah)
Gang strong (gang strong), strong like Cuban link, yeah (strong)
Clean
on that crazy juice
Went to school
It's all cool but in Junior Hiiigh
Little hooker in the bathroom getting hiiigh
What she doing and what she smoking
Like Three Six when you get so cool?
I still kick it with my dudes
These bitches done made me rude
I make the lil bitch send nudes
Young nigga gone
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