Lyrics:
crack that case, ten bottles of Rosé
This was brought to you by Dre
Now every motherfucker in here say
"Look who's responsible for taking Compton
fuck. [Laughing] You need to think
about what the fuck you're doing
(noises in the background) I'm working on something.
Miscellaneous (I'm not quite all
a god, let me be strong
I'ma vote for you
Oh, I'ma vote for you
I came from the sticks, we called it the crick
Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted
way home
My home is by them ten thousand lakes
In her loving arms and warm embrace
And I
Im coming home
So I grabbed my balls and made some calls
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[Clapping]
Say what?
that's right
Thank you, thank you, thank you
[Laughing]
Uh right now, Ima bring a special guest in
He gon' rip it for me, like
standing by the river side, waiting
She thinks the queen is coming by
Then I looked around
And she was gone
Why
(lalalalalalalala etc.)
There's a thousand
when I was ten
Things were somewhat better then
Time went by so easily
Is this the way life's supposed to be
But looking back I wonder why
It seems
Chasing a white hart and all through the woodland
Head of a hunting party
And there followed after ten kings and queens
Laughing and joking, the white
do smaggle cops watchin grabed by custom how they trace
Somewhere they maze life situations amaze case
Hook(x2)
Always
when we was down and out
They was laughing but who's smiling now
We done drove all them miles
Now the grass is getting sold by the pound
Earned my
your roof drop
House shoes, blue top, money like I move rocks
Dissin' will get you socked, and yo' bitch move wop
Whole crew popped, by this old
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
wagon
Step out, jeans sagging, crew laughing
Getting blazed by the fiend for ten bones a piece
Nothing but the dog in me needing to be released
This
I'm at the bank making deposits
I carry a bookbag, I can't do nothing with a wallet
Nine times out of ten I probably got them racks on me
Ten times
cologne you smashing it
Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
I have you home by ten, shorty started laughing
She replied, "Street, you ever ride
I made a ten a fo'
Was taking niggas money and was itching for mo'
Laughing in their faces and said you're all making me rich
Till one punk got
it
Ha boys to man business
We don't hire bitches
Just fire bitches
It's young money fire spitters
Them red x's with us
And they ain't ate they
money but
You stuck on these fake bitches
I stay blunted and never frontеd and
I doubt if I do cause if I did then I'd get
Bеat up by fucking crew
A real
money but
You stuck on these fake bitches
I stay blunted and never frontеd and
I doubt if I do cause if I did then I'd get
Bеat up by fucking crew
A real
Let's not make at each other
46,000 people died by suicide in 2020
That's about 1,600 fewer than the year before
That's not much
This is the story of two
'cause this shit just lost the roof.
It's 4:20 in yo city and we laughing at you boys,
passing by yo window smoking shit you wish was yours.
Hook
I’m influential like Jigga man I’m important,
Have a baby by me, you won wheel of fortune,
The opps think that they hot but, we been scorching,
Little Miss America by Josh Orange
She’s sucking on a cigarette coz she likes how it feels
Its ten minutes out from the grind of the wheel
She tried
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