Lyrics:
but these hoes love my accent
She came up to me and said, "This the number to dial"
If you wanna make it number one, you're number two now
Mix that
right, you throwin your hand in
Twenty-two years and I'm still standin
Put your deal on it if you're still gamblin
I'm holdin more wis than the cultural
your finger pop
Ah to the tic toc tic tic tic tism
Live and direct is the rebels of rhythm
On your radio turn up the stereo cause it's working
goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh)
Any press, the news, I don't watch the two, I watch for crews
"Triple Optic" cockpit views
Bird's eye,
goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh)
Any press, the news, I don't watch the two, I watch for crews
"Triple Optic" cockpit views
Bird's eye,
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
your flesh hold
Thirty-two, or whatever the tech holes
My dirty crew rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death
'Cause listenin' is like
the stream is on, my crew live
That's word to Uncle Luke, 2 Live
Ain't in the buildin' yet, but i'll soon arrive
And make myself at home, like who am I?
But
Marc B went Crazy on this bitch
Aye
Imma Live Forever
Imma Live Forever
Say
Look
This that Forty Twenty Two
Real Nigga Salute
I was in a can nigga
I
on the bank right now
Lil baby i ain't worried bout
You only get one life better live it up
I ain't gotta go and do it for two
Love is a thing of the past
Good
the choice was never mine
If it was would be through by now
But I'm still here somehow
Stand up and take a bow
It all stops when the penny drops
Living ghoul,
(Chorus: Repeat 2X)
And even though you gone, your memory lives on
And on yeah, and even though you died
You still my nigga, my nigga, my niggas
I met
whole heart in it
But they still try to ignore me like I'm a nondescript
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Real niggas live like kings
Dry over time
Memories leave us
Melody and rhyme
When the cold wind blows
The seeds we gather
From the gardener's glove
Live forever
Nothing
Cameron):
When I was young,
In my dreams I jump,
And I fly through the sky,
How do I get back there tonight
Verse 2 (Cee):
Yeah, and that's the million
to Vegas all I did was play
Nba type vibe cuz I lost 2k
A l is a loss call it what you want
Damn near 30 still never smoked a blunt
But if we talking alcohol
Yeah
Look
I’m still
Heavily grounded in my 720’s
I’m thanking God for my life
And my 4 amazing ladies
Yea that's my mama, my shawty and my 2 sisters
Lord have mercy on me
I rose from the concrete
(Glory)
I'm raining Glory
(One of many yet one in unity)
Still glad to be alive, take a trip back
cold with that shit that you do...ya mood shocked me
Unlike these other hoes in ya crew you don't jock me
I'd like to get ya phone number just to see
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter
With the rest to gather, my cold killer
It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac
And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
like a knapsack
It ain't shit you can tell me
Because bitches still gel me without a motherfuckin' LP
It's the number one crew in the area, known
Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
I love Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo Oo
[Chorus - Tammy]
Nothin' Nothin' can ever come between us there's a reason why we're still in love
the money, was a no-show
Pop up crew, walkin' through a funeral
Like big dance six 'cause I'm big, oh
To be honest, won't live long
But while I'm here I
the scene and cold dean naw lean (naw lean)
Stay clean mug alwayz mean (mug mean)
Still ride with the red bean team (bean team)
Still post it up still same
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