Lyrics:
8Ball: Now, I was broke as a muthafucka, my life at the end see
My so called friends, they had no ends to lend me.
My job at Mickie Ds was fuckin me
your life
4Kizzy in this bitch, baby
Don't be wasting none my time, I need strips, baby
Lil baby, she a dime, okay
Sh-She wanna fuck wit' big 4K
You want
'm blowin' up
Put that cross between your eyes
Thug life, bitch, you a gangster
I can vouch that you got fired, huh
Your life in danger
You gon' spank
the animals out
Break bread nigga
You niggaz settin' up to get me better come wit that four
This 20 got magazines and I ain't talkin' The Source
Mr. Pain'll
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm mr. T
Diamonds froze call me mr.freeze
Gold on like I'm Mr. T gold on like I'm Mr T
Blue hair call me Mr. G
the sudden behind the counter
He saw the hand of Mr Hand
The hand spoke to Jo Jinnan Jr and said What do you want in this life Jo
Jo replied Mr Hand I would
By the way that you move, i could sense, you a suspect
You a rat, walk on your fours, yeah boy you a suspect
You the first to be telling, godamn you
Uh.
Yea.
(Don't Let Go)
Life, life
(Don't Let Go)
I'm the coldest of the coldest, the dopest of the dopest
The smoothest of the smoothest
no one to do for me what I won't do for me (Pow pow)
Here's a lil' story 'bout a gangster like me
A eight figure nigga, fresh out the penitentiary
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Francois:
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Horseshit Gang they straight lame
All four suck
I put 500k on this battle, you put yours up?
You poor bums couldn't afford
A sweater from Nordstrom's
After
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
you ain't scaring nobody with them pistols
Nigga we having em' too
I might just hit up my lil Asian bitch with the friend
Knocking em down by the two
out of my business
'Posed to be in Mrs manning
But I skipped to Mrs gilbert
Hold up, let me play calling
Let me sneak out the building
Say, go to car,
"Ay Foxx, we just livin' our life right?"
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
4 and 3 and 2 and 1
"Weezy, Jus Blaze"
Now everybody let's get dumb, dumb de dumb
Dumb
guard ya grill
'cause where ya goin you gotta watch your back
Judge, god damn another nigga didn't make it back (Mr.C)
My lil brother Kevin Miller rest
bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips
He's a gangster
I always make the paper and the FBI got me on they list, that's why
He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die
My life a motherfuckin' movie
Yeah, you right I do give a fuck
(JR, you trippin')
Yeah, my life a movie, my life a movie
Deep in this
my body is fake
I don't need no surprises today
By myself like, "Who got me today?"
By myself, so I ride with that K
I can't let 'em fuck up my
JBeezy
He creepin' creature, man
Four doors on me, make it look easy
With that heat, he leave your brain
Ass, see me down bad, but that lil' storm
I
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
Staying G's for life
Young ballers coming up
Staying high till we die
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
hard? Why they put
Wayne head all on my shirt?
I'm riding on 26 plus 4's, free Lil' Turk
He just caught 30
That shit'll make me go berserk
Punchline, I
life star like Ringo (ayy)
Real life fly-ass gringo
Yay Area my lingo (woo)
Yaddadamean, I'm him tho (him)
Really I'm a real life cheat code (ayy)
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