Lyrics:
Fumando marijuana
Lah lah lah lah lah
I'm doing what I wanna
I live my life high
Hot box like a sauna
No sweat here just vibes
Puffing that lah lah
contest
I don't walk the street, I roll my Jeep in an instant
I rock the beat to sleep like an infant
The Likwit crew, comin' like this on you
With that
niggaz retire, cause I'm iller
and my lyrics are thicker than Richard Pryor
One time for my crew, two times for the fam
Givin crews sun tans, make way for
techniques
After that, niggaz retire, 'cause I'm iller
And my lyrics are thicker than Richard Pryor
One time for my crew, two times for the fam
Givin crews
puppeteer I left us, yeah
My perspective all changed, and nobody see you, yeah
Mankind wrote a book that was inspired by you
You made it clear you were
Birds and Benji's I get that shit often
Snaked by some niggas that's still tryna off me
So I bought a Jesus piece walking on water
For all of my
(yeah)
(F.L.Y)
(Forever Lives Yahweh)
(Listen)
Verse 1
Shhhh I can hear em whisper (yeah)
Is he a Christian rapper or a rapper that's a Christian
And two ehm
Every Friday night we like to cool at the jams
And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands
If the beat ain't slammin
all a cop thought of
We live stool pigeons smokin in salt water *pigeon*
Only my lord and our crew know what happened to him
His family prayin 'cause
stalletos
Headed to the beach
Shade with palmettos heels off with the drink
Stig in Two Guns so I hit her with the wink
Aces, did you just wink at her bro
the boogie
I be loyal to my peeps
Like budha stud doogie
Never very bad news
Payin' crazy dues
I'm blowin' out crews
And tamin' mad shrews
Like Bill
[Crooked Eye]
Chorus
Niggas like me make the world go â??round
Beats by the pound is them niggas droppin' platnum sounds
Niggas like me roll
i'll take 'em!
Nigga you feed the wolves and
The wolves feed off you!
Eat you ass alive! i live by conrad's creed
Strategy! Your move nigga!
and five by five
They live
Six by six by six
You die
And now the hearts are beating
a rhythm that is out of time
as the beat pounds relentless
these
the old E chillin'
The box with the big beats and my boys started illin'
A hoop game started so I jump in
Had the hoods' toughest team so I just had
style, I'm still *mini, money, mini, mini,
It aint all about the money*
[Verse 1]
When I was hustla, two dogs by my side plus a black pistola
Loud MCs,
(Aye)
(Earl on the beat)
Said he wanna do a remix so I got me a verse
If lil boy keep talking shit, he bout to be on a shirt
Said I put on for my
chest like two breasts
Step into my office 'cause it's time for you to roll something
One false move, and we gon' beat you like you stole something
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
to pull as many viral videos
As we could get and then like remix those
Because you know how I'm Ready by AJR uses the Spongebob sample
I'm ready
I'm ready
it taste, she say it's the nectar of vine
I beat a nigga out his socks, with my new Glock, I told em I'm ready to slide
Talking bout two of them boys,
the power moves
Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz
where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz Markie ]
As we continue on
To the break
paid
But their fam got no food
You'd rather be stunting on photos
But don’t give a damn about your family
You live for today by tomorrow
You broke
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