Lyrics:
a want to be cap pealer with them slugs
Probably for jaw jacking and jumping
Bitch don't make me break you off somethin' nigga
We make the club jump every time we walk in this bitch
Yea, we shining. You can tell my niggas is rich
Rozay and Patron at my throne, women at my
barely rhyming
Turnt that bullshit off because he wasn't talmbout no violence
Say you like my chain
Come & touch it then
Seen em flash his first dime nigga
here for, I swear you fuck with my mental (gah damn)
All white with the red leather boy skirtin' off in the Romeo
Uh, uh, uh, uh (skrrr)
Droppin' the top
tell niggas it's my son mercvry like
The fuck niggas talking bout
Fuck niggas talking bout
You could get hit with the missile
Pop a nigga like a pimple
me
I'm rocking bally walking the valley of death
Vacheron cost a Lambo, you niggas in debt
I ain't want to fuck your girl, I just wanted a fresh
it off slow (Give it up)
Used to rob niggas, I'd run up on 'em with two Glocks
Like run that, before you meet my favorite rapper, 2Pac
50 shots
So I laugh as I pass you up
When you running down the sideline
Niggas on the bench trying to grab at ya
Let em hate cuz I'm straight
I've been ballin
pattern impediments
Serve a sermon of serpents
Always get better hands
Buck fifty, give a fuck 'bout two cents
Didn't get to grow and shed out a set
standin' by the bar
Soon I saw you girl my dick was standin' hard
She so wet I make that pussy fart
Pussy good, I just might buy you a new car
Girl you
off-white shoes
Always had some hoes, only thing changed, I fuck them by the groups
Big racks, I'm ballin' like Luka
Big dog, you niggas some poodles
I knew
gon' call the law
Niggas kill me, talkin' like the Brickman
Wheel off your ass, turn that lint into some cents then
Trap niggas with bad credit can’t get rich
How much it cost a black man to move bricks?
What you gotta pay to protest ya 2cents?
How they giving out
Trap niggas with bad credit can’t get rich
How much it cost a black man to move bricks?
What you gotta pay to protest ya 2cents?
How they giving out
He gonna give you all his love
He gonna give you all his time
He won't let a minute go by
Without the thought of you crossing his mind
I be like fuck
(See you when the sun come up)
I guess I'll catch you in your dreams
I guess I'll catch you in your dreams
(Out here wil'n don't give a fuck)
(See you
(Fifty Grand) okay, Fifty
(I love you, Balmain) blat!
(Out by 16 or dead on
The scene but together for fucking ever)
It's a dog eat dog world, nigga
Load up the Drac'
Fuck it, I'm makin' 'em pay
It's however niggas wan' take it (ayy)
I'm havin' my way
'Set out here havin' his way
Qua' out
I'm here to heal the sick, I'm like aspirin
Yo! I walk on water like the saviour (Pacewon!)
I declared war on the mayor
You know me, low key
Sittin'
is hate day(Hands up!)
Go on the floor nigga it's pay day, you know the prosedure
Her animal and holdin heat it toatin the refer
Rollin off
and roll
Living check to check, you dropping $50 on the hoes
40 making niggas lean back, I know you thought a joe
While you buy a pint to drop a deuce,
Gucci I seeing my little nigga to cut off his leg
Nigga snitch on daddy yo, you gots to get one in the head
All of my niggas from the gutter
I love
[T.I. & Big Kuntry]
Yeah
Yeah
Come on (Hey)
PSC, Uh
(Y'all niggas) What (Y'all niggas)
What Pimp Squad shortay
What you know about them
What
we got here
Go get them bitches 6 a piece
Sell them 30 a pill
Buy anything over 50
I'll throw you a deal
Go get some sand and hit the kitchen
I'll
.png/220px-Pink_Floyd,_Wish_You_Were_Here_(1975).png "Wish You Were Here")
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