Lyrics:
in my shoes
Tell me what the fuck would you do
'Cause life is like a game you're gonna lose, sometimes
I just wanna live my life
Take it how you
Got To watch how I move, these bitches want me to lose
Can't do what I do, these niggas want me to lose
Lay back while I'm countin' these blues, I
it do Uce
What up Boose
Oh that's me
God Damn
Looking good too
I'm an old school nigga
With a new groove
Rap shit
Been doing this
Since 0-2
0-8 was
really give a fuck I just go hop up in the booth
I create this shit, how you gone tell me what to do
Baby show me something new
Come and vibe out with
will tell it
I give Johnson the magic
Please don't call me an addict
If you doing this for fame I understand your use of adlibs
It's the rap game yo give
50 cent or someone else
They do what everyone else
Does even if it doesn’t fit where
And who they are but
You get nowhere that way your
Energy is weak
picture, you can put it up now
ThirdGen be the illest rapper all around,
Haters gotta pipe it down, love me and salute the crown
What it is, what it do
of grit, my boy
If you can't do that yet, you wait for what dream clips, my boy
Don't waste your energy on sexy motion flicks, my boy
I've been there, it was
and this is me
This is hip-hop
This is hip-hop
I am hip-hop
I am hip-hop
Watch what I got
Watch what I got
Till the beat drops
Watch what I got
I am
she survives she'll be sucking me next
Dark nipples on her D-cup breasts so I
Could titty fuck while she do
My taxes for the IRS
So I could just relax,
Why do these haters waste my time
They tryna knock me off my grind
You know I don't step out of line
I'm spazzing on em every rhyme
They think my
they set that song up
Bro!
And let me tell you something:
MTV, fuck you! Once again, as always! I’m on
My Trump shit tonight! Let me tell
You what it
ain't talkin' 'bout the rap shit (I ain't talkin' bout it)
But, when I you better ask Ms.Johnson
'Cause I do is make Magic, you lil' bitch
Playin' with my
corona yeah
Killin us off can’t condone it yeah
Why are you standing watching yeah
Never gonna let you drop it yeah
So what do they say
Tell me that
Watch what you do
Stared in the teeth of the beast
On me my family
Is going to eat
Do what I got to do
And get it by any means
The fuck you want to do
an improvement
This ain't what you're used to and I know
That money come quick
Watch em jump ship
Yea For real For real
Took years to build this shit up
so my necklace be freezing
Do me wrong once ain't got time to get even
Have me a hundred thousand by the evening
Really don't know what these bitches
me
some mo'
(T.M.) Larry Graham, thank U man, for playing that thumb
(Gary/John) Louis Johnson, Marcus Miller, U gotta give them
some
(Oteil)
shoes.
You better watch your back you better watch me ain't no tellin where
I might be or what I got with me.
You dealin with a person who could really
you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?
I can't wait to go
Back and do Japan
Get me lots of brand new fans
Osaka, Tokyo
You Harajuku
you waiting
What you waiting
What you waiting for?
I can't wait to go
Back and do Japan
Get me lots of brand new fans
Osaka, Tokyo
You Harajuku
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
snake over money but saw it like that's so raven, tell me the hate so blatant, pay what you owe or get left on pavement, pavement
She asked me for dates
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