Lyrics:
them, that's them, they know all my business
I don't know what I would do without all of my crew, yeah
I ain't makin' no room, yeah, I ain't makin' no
Me and my team gotta intervene
What's the point of livin' if you ain't livin' a dream?
We live in a era where everybody want everything
Everybody
That two times
That's when you say two times is like double
Ya understand hold up hold up hold up
Yea that two times is like you ain't even half
and your glasses in the air
You're the kind of girl every brother wants
And needs in their lives, yeah, baby
No matter what the situation is, you stand
and dedicated semi under rated fuck it to me dated by a wip ass
You niggaz lick ass we blast gas pletal freak mass
Doin the Macarana over 2 pounds of hash
a millionaire life need a crib that big
I'm moving too quick nigga get back (Get back)
You taking too long you could get sacked (Facts)
I ain't got time for no
hard Money two ways
I just ball on the side like crew fade
Had to cut niggas off niggas fugaze
Ain’t got time for dese bytches too lame
I just need dat
weed
Skunk with no seeds! - A sip of Hennessy.
Pass to D! - Or maybe movin' solo!
Never with a skeezer by my side, that's a no-no.
Tell me I ain't
tight.
-What? This bullshit? Get this shit out my car! We ain't playin no
Dayton
Family. Naw, they ain't even happenin.
-Fuck you, nigga.
Playing in the game no timeouts or referees
You bitches could never be on
My level or the map
Just keep your suit pressed for the dirt nap
(Uh, huh) my crew
(Just keep holdin' on)
(Just keep holdin' on)
(Guess there ain't no way)
(I guess there ain't no other way)
I ain't gonna lie, you been goin'
know how it goes, tell 'em turn up the stereo
Ain't nuthin' but a G thang, baby
Def Jam got the place goin' crazy
Catch you by tonight, it's alright,
of activity is governed by the wishes of somebody else
Them niggas wanna see me runnin', they know I won't
They say misery loves company, no, I don't
Ain't
Ain't no love for the rich
Only strong will survive
'Cause we live by the sword
Plus sixty degrees
For the black and the blue
For the sun, Judgment
back to the poor
Family first that's just how we roll
If you ain't bout it then you need to go
You know I live for dough you goan die if you told
You
and dedicated semi under rated fuck it to me dated by a wip ass
You niggaz lick ass we blast gas pletal freak mass
Doin the Macarana over 2 pounds of hash
to please, yeah
Hoes ain't curving me
All talk with dirty V's, yeah
Don't jump
Cause I got the crew with me, yeah
Cold as two degrees
And I got a third in me,
Shits getting slippery
Sick of no one picking me,
I bet you're getting sick ah me,
But I'm a big boss
Ain't no muddah fukkin little g
You know I got
Had some knuckles for you suckers but instead I'll give you two, one!
But instead I'll let you stew,
Let you think that shit is cool,
Woulda slid
If i make it through, i'm with my crew
You know how we do, this life choose
We don't lose, we gone shoot
Ain't got no snooze, drive and boost
I'm
me the lovin', I'll give you all of me
'Cause I need a woman, to care for me
To love me, to squeeze me
And someone to be right by my side, baby
us cause we wont fuck with you.
We just a regular everyday normal crew,
Once a month we get drunk and watch Terminator 2.
We just a regular everyday
the steps
I could hear you spiting real shit and you had me aroused cuz you told me never quit
Never displayed shade not an ounce, never showed me a grade
it up (Twista)
[Hook:]
You ain't neva heard a slow jam like this
You ain't neva had a remix like this
You ain't neva been freaky like this
Rollin
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