Lyrics:
n***** ain't been on shit
If right now, you're hearin' me fucked up, just wait to hear when I'm rich
It's been hella' m's on my mitt
I ain't thinkin'
a day goes by (without you)
Without you on my mind
I'll be loving you for life (I'll be loving you)
Think about you all the time
It's been a while
skit, and tik-toked him
And now she's about to move around to new options
He said he's about to go out and get it popping
You're already know he's with
***** fabric selling lean right off of Drake Dr
How you turn yo back now you reaching for a high five
Ion need you to vouch that's how n***** start telling lies
cable
N-N-Now where my bad bitches? W-W-Where Pretty Gang
T-T-T-Twerk that ass and let dem titties hang!
All they talk about is dollars
You ain't talkin'
when I'm angry cause its smoke from that hellcat
So if you telling now you cant tell nun
Now the feds tryna harass me
But n**** I tell em I ain't know
Everyday you post moves It really kills
Flex and try to shit on n****s now you a drill
Talk to me look in my eyes
Could tell you lying my n***a
Everybody
niggaz don't worry, we'll have u out by spring, Yay
If U Really Want It, U Should Go N' Get It
Ain't No Sense In Waitin Around, Nigga Bullshittin
Stand
Aight, now we got that out the way, let's double up
It's your boyfriend
Look here, if we in the club
And you trying to decide wether if you gon
Granny's
Selling grams
Now its music
I'm destined for grammies
Aye
Aye
What you know about it n*gga
Get the money
How I go about it n*gga
You fall off
Don't
your business, but I know you do it way better
You're dead wrong
So if you totin' by and n****s make noise when you pass by
Get your fine ass
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Now we've been through a lot of things
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
matter the season
He got asthma, he keep wheezing
Matt Sav dead, nigga think he sleeping
Yo Dubz, pass off, you chiefing
On that block, we gotta get
Drako:
I was so far on the bottom (bottom)
N*gga couldn't even see the top (top)
Now I'm so mutha fuck'n up (up)
I'm afraid to fuck'n drop (drop woo
to the game
cant be selling cds n still selling dem thangs
cause bitches drop names n bring alot of piorblems
n puttin somthing in dey head the only way u gona
need to try to holla
You tricking no bands my n***a Don't even bother
Yeah Yeah Student by day but a stripper at night
She sliding down that pole is
that I'm toxic
Hop out, swingin' them sticks this shit black like Ben Wallace
I stay thuggin' with twin, you know that's who I'm callin
Catch that n
the attitude; I say f*** being humble
You act like a animal; you stuck in the jungle
N****s don't care if I'm poor or rich
So I don't care about these n
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
to be fun, makin records to see your response
But, now competition is none, now that you're gone
And these n****z is wrong -- usin your name in vain
sumpin'
Turn it up, make it pumpin'
Let's sing it real loud
Everybody get down
Backstreet, Britney, 'N Sync, Christine
Everybody talk about
Pop music
a fan n***a
Everybody want rap now
Everybody want trap now
I was broke, but I’m back now
Homie told he a rat now
FSG BGB that be the gang
You a fuck n
Bad Bouth South
Block Entertainment
I see you block!
Boyz N Da Hood
I like this right here
y'all ready?
Come on
Lets ride
Its Boyz N Da Hood
with me
Superstar you just wait and see
These niggas be lie'n about what they do'n
I think it's a wrap
We the new era my nigga
And trust me no this ain't
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