Lyrics:
I don't want peace
I heard they talking, and plotting and watching
These niggas move just like police
They ain't got no money ain't getting no breesh
cool with me
We ain't got but one life
I'm fulfilling her fantasy
No ball or chain is in sight
I like the taste of her
She got the money and the fame
career
Just stopped by Booma, bought a 9 with a dick it
32 shots in the Glock I won't be a victim
Ain't no waiting I'm a shoot 'til a nigga tempt me
First around the corner
So you know the Rent's due
Smoking Southern California
Sell them by the six too
Get off my ass and get it
Hope you do
and sell pussy everywhere
I ain't giving no bitches, no kind of slack
'Cause Oakland California is where they made The Mack
Prostitution is the oldest
into my job
I give the effort paid for, fuck what's in the garage
That's just facts, uh
Have to give the city a nod when I can rap
But ain't no king
lovin' these hoes there ain't no love involved
No hugs, no kisses, bear rugs, bear britches
Rare bitches like to pose in them Black Tail pictures
Bitch
hitting at hoes
Fuck this I'm hitting that I'm hitting em both
Have one riding dick, one licking my toes
When I'm loving these hoes there ain't no love
that magazine, one by one
I think that’s when I forgot how to act young
No, I know that’s when I forgot how to act young
Somewhere in this town I lost
a baseball bat
If I miss a scrolling, shit, I'm back
Watch me throw it in the circle, hop up off it, put it in reverse
Yeah, he ain't coming until I come first
You're the father figure of today
We need to find a better way
We at the afterparty chillin cuz
We ain't no punks some cats is in the back
With macks
'cause we ain't no punks
Some cats is in the back with macks and gold fronts
With sacks they post up, you know we be watchin
Thinkin they got it crankin,
yaknamsayin
(You'll be mine tonight mothafucker!)
Ain't nobody put no money on my book
(Don't fall asleep tonight bitch!)
It's like I'm starvin in here
And if you ain't heard by now don't fuck with us Reallas from the Southside
Peeped up inna house, around the corner damn em niggas just rolled up
Bay hoes
[Jurassic 5]
Yo, we are no superstars
Who want to be large and forget who we are
Don't judge us by bank accounts and big cars
No matter how
do' caímos, aquí no hay vuelta atrás (escucha bien)
Nadie lo hace como tú lo sabes hacer (yeah)
Ese cuerpito no es mío, pero yo le soy fiel
Si tú
your dance, do your dance
I ain't signing with no label unless my cash be in advance
Only selling by the pound no window shopping for a gram
I don't
take you through my childhood, step by step
Daddy always told me to maintain my rep though
Daddy was a dog, he ain't raise no punks
In the midst
Chasing after green gods
When from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized
Momma ain't stressin' she know that its all good
life
We ain't starvin' like Marvin, won't see no roach
When ya chill wit' the rich folks in the hood
Ya sittin' on leather watchin' big screens
you receive my car
When did you send it
Yesterday shouldve been there by now
9 4 5 9 1 Vallejo California mail box ect 9 4 5 9 1
Damn shit what
unlock that pocket
I'm a profit, I'm what's poppin, no I'm just another target
For entertainers and haters who mad because they ain't got it
Keep speaking
a day like this in shit years
But I am just blessed by God to have my dawgs and my family riding with me
There ain't no better feeling than being around
to California, I'll be back in awhile
I know this shit ain't what it use to
Like Little Mac, I'm coming with the big dukes
So run it back, I'll take on you and yo
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