Lyrics:
look here
Now both you and I know that the past ten years have been rather intense
I'm ashamed to admit that I've been fooled by the seductions
on the paper chase
Coaster, slowing down exceedingly fast
Seems you're running out of gas
This is strictly an observation
Strictly an observation
In my damn
Uh, uh
I got that real good, feel good stuff
Up under the seat of my big black jacked up truck
Rollin' on thirty-fives
Pretty girl by my side
stay safe
You smell good babe and you look like a million bucks
That was the last words i heard from her as I stroll thru the city plagued with murders
(Theo Zim)
Yeah, and she always hurt in the worst way
Why you trippin'? It's almost my birthday
This Amiri, Outlaw what my shirt say (yeah)
Word around that nigga Q in town
I heard it's for a show, but let me call my hoe
They be like, "Bitch you bet' not be out with them nigga!"
Oh, oh,
looks like urban
That's my little spicy mamacita
She try to act like she isn't a diva
And she got that aura just like Rita
You don't like that drama nah,
lashes!
I heard you was a freak
And got fucked in magnums
You can't get no shoes, good luck for asking
Trues half way down
You got fucked in fashion
I need
PUT YOUR SHIRT BACK ON!
Champion: I?ll tell you one thing. no one?s fucking up me in my hole.
Donald: As we join the action,
Champion: Because thay
Girl that I need in my life
Perfect, Imma keep you very occupied
You look like someone that could show me good times
Perfect, Lemme show you that you
ain't gotta wait in line (yeah)
Lobster tail, butterfly my steak, you got your weight up, huh? (You know that)
Ten years plus, I been puttin' in work,
And that's why I'm ahead like my noggin', and
I'm the fight y'all get in
When you debate who the best, but opps, I'm white chalkin' when
I step up to that
Uh yea what's up Cam?
Good looking out on this beat though
Cam be getting mad yall he be like
"Man what you want my beats for
You make your own
and drugs instead
You’re lucky they said 1 in 20 they said
Looking out for you I hope you never say again look
I’m fine to drive
My lady by my side
Stickin
copy my style
Your clothes in my room
They right there by the pile
Turn on the tv you just stay for a while
Dreaming bout you walking down on the isle
top gutter
I hover over you lames, run for cover, end in your brain
Yeah, you did your thang but not very good
And by the looks of things, You can't
the light
In the darkest night
You struggle so hard to fight
Dare to open your eyes
Other side is paradise
The light from the horizon of our brand new
that ain't nothin' to me
Look, I got somethin' I'm totin' that'll cut you in three
(One, two, three, kick it)
I'm a lil' man, stand my ground no matter
always insecure?
Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure
(Who's the king?)
Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt
What you expected from
seen a lot of good, but only when I'm dreaming
I know that there's a devil, he's in my ear screaming
Plus if you look into my eyes, you'll see a bunch
Before we make love, let's have a good conversation
Pardon me love but you seem like my type
What you doin' tonight? You should stop by the site
We
on the news
No job, but he had a pair of $100 shoes
So I get my head ready cause I know where I'm at
I got good sense and now I need a 1'000 gats
Cause times in
they knew you
They coppin' the Truey, remixin' the Louis
My blunts is fat as Rasputia
In a striped shirt like I'm Tony the Tiger
I'm beatin' the pot,
see what you got
Twenty four months I was sleeping on the porch
Hopped up with a torch in the Off White fours
I'm coming in hot
I look good in my socks
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