Lyrics:
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
top
I move like da cartel
Link up we aint talkin on cells
You know I get tha pack by tha mail
Fed Ex leave da pack by tha stairs
Know dis shit gettin
Yeah
Huh
Uh
Stay locked in tha stu
I'm stuck in tha booth
(I ain leavin til I'm through)
I don't even speak
Unless it's tha truth
(like who is you
What's really good
Ayo, Guru you got tha beat up
Dipset
Good, ayo
Taliban bitch
I got tha beat up
Killa
You better spit too man
Casa I'm in here
niggaz out on the street
If you fuck you get put to sleep
Infared be on your scope
Gimmie that shit I won't kill yo girl
Fuck that bitch and fuck tha world
dipping
(Dip)
Whip it up i'm the kitchen
(Whip it up)
Shawty so bad keeping
(Momma)
Flew tha' lil biddy to europ
(Europ,ouu)
Brought tha' lil biddy right
tryna be like Mike
Lil Bow wow
But Its whatever tho
I don't want to hurt a soul, Give me my residuals
None of my enemies want smoke, All edibles
Peep
ouuuuyeah
Dance to tha beat till thy kingdom come
Stepped in with the AU bottle, I don’t sip liquor tho
She wan take off pantie, I don’t eat
As tha smoke goes thru my nose
Dis one for my folk datz juss not here
Although I kno datz tha flesh
Rite now I hear dem in my ear
Spirit call it holy
I'll teach how ta do it
Wanna how it's dun
I can prove it
In the sum time
Sitten on the stoop
Watchen og's
Shoot it out
With tha el rukns
Huh
the greats names like Voldemort
Apparently Lil Yachty is the new Jay Z
Gotta keep ahold ‘fore I go crazy
It’s like fuck Cool J, Rick and Fife Dawg
Ice Cube,
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
tha street just holla at me
Through a dolla at me, bitch, smile at me
This ya nigga lil bo from tha E.S.P
(Big Sam)
See nigga I smoke everyday, I
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
Intro- New school maftown hop yea
Chorus- People its tha Thriller
Mr Ill creature
When I see I'll be glad
Take it back
Rewind to little A
Lil me
Ten years ago
I was watching Mickey
Now I can't stop puffin
On tha sticky icky
And waiting for my girl
To give
chapters and some verses, you seek and you find
Look no further here I go, Big Will, Johnny Inferno
Flame by hip-hop burns eternal
All aboard on my train
paid by the hour aye
Swear tha hardest day was IV giving up the sour aye
I had no direction
College I had no attention
With my niggaz
Drinking hanging
my niggaz on
Feeling like chief keef
At tha top I swear it's just bitch
Starting to feel like I'm lil reese
I'm still in these streets everyday and I
time so I gotta decline it
I'm lyin', I got time
They call me Mr. Man cuh I'm a stranger now to them boys, serious
Yo Mr. Man, what's good?
What's
93, V8, hear when I'm comin
Know I'll kill it in tha fall, so I'm buildin all summer
Know you hopin that I fall
I'm hopin you plummet
If I'm in
Headbussa by Lil Scrappy
I can get active
c family man but a change of plans I can get active
Yea
My potnaz riding if they catch me and hold me down captive
to those of Lil' Rob
Is there anything you'd like to say to them player-haters?
And if so, what would it be?
[Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it up to those
Who's tha man who's the boss
Who's the nigga that paid the cost
I really don't give a damn
'Cause I ain't the one who's gonna take the loss
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