Lyrics:
B's, like Chris Brown, better run it
001, but I keep it a hundred, never been bummy you know how I'm boming
Etiquette posture, attire attracting, knew I
me broke
Man, bitch stop playing
With all them jokes and all them sayings
Cause where you from, is that yo slang?
Cause what you rep?
I'm SHADY GANG
Turn up levels on the threshold
If you can't keep up then i will not Catch you
Told em word to Chris Brown
You wanna step up
I'm not the one you step
ever fall lil baby I'll catch ya
Raised by OG's so lil baby I'll protect you
Got you a young g born back in 94
Lets go cruise in that old school Impala
Pretty brown patite, so sweet, boy put your love on me
Pretty brown patite, so sweet, boy put your love on me
I wanna love you down, down, down
Let
the headlines
Blue niggas by the church, sinning through the hurt,kids doing fed time
Chris Brown, ain't here for the guidance, every two minutes more sirens
All about tha racks, Ion care, you ain't even
Bout tha rack not the rack
She a bad lil stripper bitch
Bad lil stripper bitch
She gone throw dat
what you think
Ridin’ around the city wit’ my boo thang
By tomorrow might just pull up in a Bruce Wayne
I’ve been workin’ day and night I’m too paid
down)
What they say it's worth out here
Is not what that shit costin me (Who laughing now?)
I got Mojo you can't steal
On Muvas ,You can't Austin me (Nah
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Niggas know what the fuck goin' on, nigga
D O double N.I.E., nigga
I come here and talk my shit and leave, nigga
You got two choices,
and drank Cris'
(Shine) - My life is the shit
[Lil Wayne]
And the name be fire Wayne, ice and change
You can catch me in an aqua range, squattin things
breathin' helium
You're breathless, breaths I'm stealin' 'em
These rhyme schemes, I'm revealin' 'em
You won't believe what I achieve, the best of this
you know imma scholar, she said she love me I said I only love Allah
Pass her off to Pak, private school guap
Creekside brown boys got the streets
the sand
Say that you savage
She say me no average
Whenever I take her to the top
She never wan' come down
Dance like Chris Brown
I'ma Make them move
think I'm the highest
That ain't in the industry I remain private
Girl what you offer you know I'm the client
Listen to Drizzy or even Chris Brown so
I
Oh, by the way, got a tip for J cole
Just shut your cake hole
Oh, hey Dolan Dark, these aren't memes
They're stolen art
You need to see a doctor,
the way to the zipper
I really love you hot girl but I got to flip her
Chorus :
(What you need boy?)
I need a hot girl
(What you want boy?)
I
Hold your head up lil' bruh
You're not dead lil' bruh
You are brown when this world is black and white lil' bruh
I know how it sounds low lil
(Lil' Wayne)
I strike a load
you get served like we toke with
fake busta get smoked with
aproach it
I explode it
unload it
reload it
unload
sat on a nigga lap and got poked by the FN
Niggas coming lil dick I be smoking on they twin
Yea you never had a shit talker huh
If he ain't got no pape
bringing me peace (That's right)
I got what you need (Uh huh)
I want all my fruits, I put em' on squeeze (That's right)
Who got the juice? (Me)
It's simply
[Young Chris talking]
Where that pian sat at (uh)
Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas;
Niggas got till January to get they shit together;
You hear
, what what
What, what, what what
I'm gonna rock some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is
Peedi Peedi baby, I just know what I know
Call me Iceberg baby, Pimpin' Ken on a stroll
Got the right one baby, wouldn't give you a cold
No, but I
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