Lyrics:
but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
From my Punch Buggy sonnin' you
Got you shittin' in your last Huggie, runnin' who? (Runnin' who?)
Fuckin' punk, get
but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
From my Punch Buggy sonnin' you
Got you shittin' in your last Huggie, runnin' who? (Runnin' who?)
Fuckin' punk, get
it's all about
When you get down, you can't go 'round runnin' off at the mouth
That's rule number one in this O.P.P. establishment
You keep your mouth
it
Talk a lot of shit to a plug and you get beat as part of the service
Never thought they'd be scared to talk to me, but now these bitches nervous
I
passions
It's like life is just stuck in this boring ass little loop
Where you can't piss nobody off, or else you gonna get screwed
Always gotta play by
Interlude: Puff Daddy
See, it's 1996 man,
And we gonna do the same thing to you we did to you in '95.
We gonna keep hittin' you in your head with all that
brothers cuz they be important
Take care of my mother and love out of portion
Cycle the money lets keep it in motion
I took a pill now I feel myself
future kids
They saying go on mute, but your recent single really mid
My fingers up, I'm throwin' up my fist
Cause you can't tell me shit
Tell me how
light you guys up like TNT
Keep it down, Coco, I really need to sleep
You both look like a meal for me to eat
Whoa, easy Tiger, you don't wanna try me
touched the moon
If I keep lettin' her ride it I'd beat front of back but I'm not tryna come too soon
Sub, you a real cool dude I'm tryna stay in tune, yeah
Look, every Cuban link is at least a kilo
Verses by the Machine and the beat from Preemo (Preem)
I do it for the streets when I release a single
to me
Turn probably to possibly
You do that when you got no pot to pee in
Life's a bitch, the end
And i mean it
Every single thing in life
Is gonna happen
pain
And pleasure, in every single measure
You miss being kissed by this lyrical treasure
Enjoy it at your leisure, cause it's gonna please ya
Master
they tryna take us under
So when you see them folks, don't forget to warn a brother
I made it out alive but still the battle is a struggle
Veni, vidi,
Love ya brother let's roll one
Mafia Mafia Mafia Mafia
Running that shit like the mob mane
Let's get it
I'm making it snow and it's raining
On top
keep it low key
Saying you don't know me
Couldn't find your own way
Even through my stories
Let's just keep it low key
Saying you don't know me
Couldn't
but I gotta be skinny 'cause
Maybe I'll be winning if I got control of eating (fuck)
And I bring it right back
Every single time
How you do me like
it's all about
When you get down, you can't go 'round runnin' off at the mouth
That's rule number one in this O.P.P. establishment
You keep your mouth
it's all about
When you get down, you can't go 'round runnin' off at the mouth
That's rule number one in this O.P.P. establishment
You keep your mouth
whoozy off the percocet
Shoot it like a movie he a groupie we aint gotta fret
Uzi make em snoozi light my doobie then i gotta jet
Finna act up
Keep
thinkin' I'ma buy it
My Instagram is public so that you can spy it
I wanna see your face seein' my stats flyin
I'm tryin' and I keep dyin' inside from you
need diamond teeth, livin' like it's 1998
Like when Percy was the king, back when Juvie was the great
Bitch this doobie is the bait, Patton taught me how
Yo, I'm smoother than the Isley Brothers
When I'm on the scene I get feedback
Brothers runnin up, wassup, where you be at?
I be by myself just coolin
Every single thing could blow my mind
Soaking it all up for fun
But now I only soak up wine
They say to play hard, you work hard
Find balance in
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