Lyrics:
(The way you gratin on me)
Damn, it's like you know me by name or somethin'
Take a picture put it in a frame or somethin'
What I look like? A bird
(Hello.............It's Me)
(A true love is hard to come by)
Come by
You can come by, baby come by
We blowin' on Trillato, gettin' dumb high
Baby come by, you can come by
It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw
bullshit me
Hello world it’s Little Full Clip Me
Got-gotta wake yo ass up
Can’t let the bullshit sleep
It’s Young Money (It’s Young Money)
It’s Young Money
it, see
I dig in my crates, I don't perpetrates
I got shit sewn, like Billy Bathgate
Beware like Cocoa, yo I'm not a slow boat
Got so much dough I
(Diddy in background)
Hey yo, ladies and gentlemen
You could never imagine, what's about to happen right now
(Hey yo check this out)
Hey yo I'm
on new
And you can ask swift gotti
Don't shit get by me
Ask tommy showtime if I did my time
And you can ask L Dog if I ever felt y'all
And ask rock jock if
Jeffersons.
Lets begin, it began, so begun
The story of one who went from girl to woman.
From crums to slums, to laced in diamonds.
Son by guns that sound like
(Yo, pass me that phone)
Hello? Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam?
Fuck is this be? State ya name
Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know me
O nothing like
If I could do it one way
I would do it like this
Exactly how it goes
Everytime the beat hit
Pullin up like boom bap
That's a drive by on yo bitch ass
wrist
That's the same pitch
Phone ringin', tryna get rich
Hello?
Pull up on yo main chick
We on the same shit
That's the same pitch
Hello?
KK, not again!
up
You can bet I come diggin' you up
Them niggas bust guns just to make niggas run by
Me? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focus
and greed
Luv to the Gov's, B.M.'s, Field marshals, elites and the chief
Soldiers we better take heed and realize
Signs of the times, stand by yo 9,
Watch out
I be booted out my eyes, send niggas to the sky
You gon' have to put up with my guys, bae, this my life
Pop Mollys, I'm in the Yo' with Rock Gotti
berserk (Go berserk, crazy!)
Can't get enough of my life, no Yo Gotti, "I am" (I am)
Can't get enough of the price, I'ma tax you, Uncle Sam (Sam!)
She
still get wrapped by Papi, screaming, "It's on its way!"
Can't wait for the next nigga
From my hood to say, "Look out world, I'm on my way"
Yo, what
Yo' can you light that one again, man? that shit was buzzing bro, for real
Faxx
Ayy
(Distinctive laughing)
Ay, Shoutout $ubGods man, shoutout my
Girl if the moneys really what you want, then I got plenty
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Hello
I'm like hey, what's up, Hello
Sensed yo pretty ass soon as you came in
And started to whistle
I swarmed in wit big fire arm to calm him
We gon win
Anybody test him i stretch em
Pulled em by the collar and hollered
Yo pull
Yo
Vibes don't leave me lone
They talk to me
They let me know, if I should greet your soul
If the answers no, I can't get involved
You to posey, you
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
Yeah
Mazi
Stop playing
Them boys don't know bout me
Them boys don't know about me
Call Squeeze if it's pressure
He go blow by me
He on go bout me
fire, by two sticks rubbin' together
The truth is, many are too scared of new data
America Online, cut off, see you later
Yo, welcome to the new
by the cops fuck 12
Police pull at every block
She on her knees she gon give me top
She gon clean me good like a mop
Got her the gucci and flip flops
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