Lyrics:
ride into sun in California
I might ride down south and touch the keys
And I ain’t dropping my location
I’m right where I’m supposed to be
I be riding
attach because I'm winning
Check the score
Up by a hunnid and some mo
Even tho the police looking for my nigga high and low
Glock blast do the dash all my
it to get it so get back in line
Two by Two no One plus One
Get on the ark before your seat is gone
Too many animals
Roll with a couple Pitbulls
just might dismiss you
This is times of war, by your ways you hold the pistol
All I do is kill kill kill, can't (?)
Niggas gon deal deal deal, it ain't
(Ayy youngjordan)
Wow eli, wow eli
Woo!
Shawty taught a man how to
Dance
Might just get a youngin out his
Pants
Might just make a youngin cop
have my money by the first,
Or I'll be heated
I don't get a check in the mail,
You'll see police's
They'll put you in a stinky, dirty cell,
Maybe you'll
and all in dress
And a four by four with the alter steps
Doing donuts underneath the old chest
I need a chick on time 'cause mine be early
Think I ride or I
y’all
Selling me a dream you won’t get that far
My worst nightmare might be better than the worst thing my eyes saw, I’m raw
Confident and cocky ask me
a minute, I'll need some baguettes (Uh-huh)
And I might just go get a patek
Just for the drip, I'll take a picture by the jet (Flights)
We keep flexin' these
[Intro: Inspectah Deck (sample)]
(Everybody on the grind, son) 8 million stories in the naked city
(Everybody trying to eat) (It's always gonna be
fresher than a peppermint (uh)
'Til today I dey the same because I can't change
I be naughty by nature, I be gang gang
Now your girl she say she like,
cocksucker mights be evil, but he am a prince! now he be talkin' de vernak-luh, I's findin' it consid'rubly mo' cornvemient to in- demnify wit his
On a move to the south of the equator
She's in her mood wanna link by two
I'm in the tube trust I'll be there soon
Need more light for my shadow
Burn
in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
This that food
that you talking bout
I promise somebody gone take it
It might cost yo life
If you caught filming at night
Cause the freaks ain’t tryna be
Seen by no
The deck and then blast the sound
And pull over by the playground
Uh huh, you the flavor-nigga flow
I roll with force champ, so
Don't get Pa amped
You might
on a date like a
Lifer granted board
Imani on the mic like 23
Spitting heat
My tongue should be burnt to the 3rd degree
I go after do like re mi
I pay you
Gang Platune be the head niggas in charge
[Chain Gang Platune]
I serve to protect, self ??? on police premises
Break bones as rug-be-snug, slugs
And God is gon be judging
My brothers on same day
And He gon be wondering
How come they all died the same way
They got killed by the government
to be free, so from this enlightened understanding
I refused to be the under man, any longer
You might be fatter, stronger, but I'm not frightened that
Swoop G by the fuckin' L-be 's-see
None of these nigga want to fuck with these (aah)
Swoop G, Swoop G, G
hitter
No real nigga
I'm talm 'bout like, a nigga that really got a sack though
I'm talm 'bout like bein' cuffed by the boss and not the runner
Of any sons gunned down
By police by police crime
Shit is getting wicked
And I be feeling hopeless
'Cause I don't know how to fix it
They hang us by
of the show, keepin' you on the go
And I know I can't live without my radio
Don't touch that dial, I'll be upset
Might go into a fit and rip off your neck
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