Lyrics:
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
why would I lie, no I don't care
I ride that five without no fear
Keep that chopper on deck
If a hater run up on me, hit 'em up with no
(Grrrat)
Its big
I love niggas
From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers
My homeboyz, the only thing a nigga got left
I love my niggas to death, we ain't
fuckin fifty deep
But they be fuckin cowards when they by theyselves
You know who I'm talkin about
(You know who I'm talkin about) that's right
You ain't
a strip club
I ain't throwing bills
I just want the head you know the deal
I'm just 20 nigga fucc a deal
Independent nigga by myself
Went through that
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
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
did the soundtrack
And then I discovered Wu-Tang soon as I found that
And then Big L, Mos Def, and Nas, there ain't no turning back
Couldn't change
day he got a big surprise
The doctor told him, "It ain't easy to tell
Any client that his life has been determined by a single cell"
And I don't get
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
Everytime before you deals
Then if anything's wrong, I must see
'Cause I mean, you always ain't no, er
Keep playin'
of tissue
It aint a issue longs we get them big bills
Homie im the big deal
Horny make ya chick feel
Go retarded youngin this a house party
Got the homies
a station
Then it's no comment, no comment, no comment
They can keep me to the sunrise
From littering to gun crime
The code that I live by I die by
Man you
haters for just a couple fans
Big body jeans. No pencil pants
The gate is closed I'm just jumping off the fence
But the fence is grilled hence I break
playing wit pills
I'm tryna play wit a mil', one thing's for certain I ain't signing no deal
I got this shit up on my own never needed your help
I'm gucci
be easy
Don't doubt yourself trust me, you need me
This ain't no shoulder with a chip, or an ego
But what you think they all mad at me for?
You
be easy
Don't doubt yourself trust me, you need me
This ain't no shoulder with a chip, or an ego
But what you think they all mad at me for?
You
Pop a seal tell me how you feel
I know shit out here get real
But don’t let it spill
Rapping like you gotta deal
You ain’t gotta deal
I ain’t got
Everytime before you deals
Then if anything's wrong, I must see
‘Cause I mean, you always ain't no, er
Keep playin' that game according to Mr. Hoyle
You all
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
know they can't stand it
Fresh two death
(Look uh)
I be fresh two death
I be fresh as fuck I'm by myself
You need yo shooter help
But I got this big
Pinkertons
Steve Jobs if you judge me by my penmanship
Trill deal, I'll be honest I'm kinda
Hoping you feel Dill
But if I ever get big-headed
You can kill Dill
back
Big bills
I like that
Big deals
I like that
Big bills
I like that
Shit he like me
I like that
Nigga
Stay in yo place
I don't call to talk
I just
that sack by myself
Fuck a deal
Now they looking like
Two three for real
I ain’t going broke
Fuck what you think
Catch me rolling up
Sipping on drank
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