Lyrics:
dawg huh, aey
Flowmunition gon' steady eat this killer beast neva sleeps no catching z's stay on the grind I ain't bout that slack'n dime tryna get up
of time before I went out on my own. And I asked you if I could spend a dime on your dinner tonight, the home by night. Now I'm praying to God that we don't
sellin dimes
Out my crack house, yeah that's crashed out
Let me catch that
Just like Stackhouse, kick ya back out
Have you mad vexed
Like you did your
like day time
3 songs in as many tries
'n 4 hits deep
This one make five
6 deep ya that’s how I ride
7 shooters by my side
8 shawtys they blowin' mines
(Life of the check can be stopped by accident when you're trippin...)
(Life of the check can be stopped by accident when you're trippin...)
(Life
I had friends making six figures, quick selling six dimes
Pops whipped the Acura in '06, selling shit just to get by
Remember the cops stopped him by
He said that uh, you keep posting him you gon' make him blow up
Does that worry you at all? Like you blowing these other artists up by going back
on the grind as I drive through the ghetto / accompanied by a dime her complexion is yellow / blond hair canary diamond sunshine stiletto / pair of big balloon
stop, going
Tick, tock, tick, tock, AY
Homie, get on the grind like clockwork
Two for five or a dime, that's clockwork
Shorty
You ain't gettin off
and this drink I got is almost gone
And I've been doing wrong my whole life long
So here's my song here's my song
Five pounds of dro five rounds or mo'
Tore
the heart of this street
Your squadron is weak
I creep with a five-star class we beef
Your block will look like a five-car-crash
Ya know, that you can tell it
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
Currency coming by the bundle
That’s the shit that I love
That’s the type of shit that make my day
I don’t spend a dime on you hoes
Guess we see where it
walking by walking by walking by walking by …
Yeah … yeah yeah yeah yeah no bap
Went to Lenox spent a penny on some pretty
With a dime that look like she
[Featuring Daddy X]
We be puffin on the endo
We blowin kush up out the window
I got the girlies in the back seat
the 5-0 cant catch me
If you
Little old me
Some liquor and weed
As I chill in my humble abode
Cognac all in my liver
As cannabis blows
From my lungs to my nose
Still out by 5
See the starlight
Starlight pass by
Bitch I'm in my prime
That bitch bad
And you know she drop it on a dime
We smoke away the pain
Just to past
One time for your mind
Two times for Mumia, Sekou
Three times for my Brooklyn dimes
Seven times for pleasure
I don't trip, I don't trip
We don't
Madelyne Woods
By the way, my name's Malik, The Five-Foot Freak
Let's say we get together by the end of the week
She simply said, "No," labeled me a hoe
who hits a woman isn't worth a dime
5, 6, 7, 8, 9 years old
That's what I remember about the rock of my soul
I told him I would kill him if he did
to valoy, metal, money caught it in his velcro
Another shell split his elbow, a good fellow
Like jimmy chochimes, he tote two nines, two dimes
Caught
I bring forth the essence
You see pulling up five deep
With nothing but dimes inside of my jeep
I'm not arguing to get in VIP cocksucker prick
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
and my diamonds blue
Keep a dime chick like 5 times 2
I be killin these haters when
I slide by through
Like a drive by do in a sky dive coop
Flyin,
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