Lyrics:
out in designer, we gon' leave a Ye fit
My behavior been so mindless I just couldn't take shit
In a johnny movin' fast ashit I'm on the highway
I got
[Romeo: talking]
Yea uh-huh-uh
Hey pops
I had to do it to em man
haha
[Pre-Hook x2:]
I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born
to California now it's time to roll
I was sixteen mane, sellin' quarter keys of dank
My uncle was a balla from around the way
So I had the hook up
Whole
make monster beats
I do a show and left your
Block looking like Contra streets
Oh, turn the volume up
You still talking that Mass & volume stuff
It
a fan, you want to get signed?
Get the whitest A and R you can find
Pull him aside and rap as wack as you can
Lesson five, get a hook-up at Jive
Dress
a fan, you want to get signed?
Get the whitest A and R you can find
Pull him aside and rap as wack as you can
Lesson five, get a hook-up at Jive
Dress
Who that bitch you with? I'll put a hook in that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Throw your hood up, nigga, let me see it (let me see it)
Throw your sets
from the westside
Uh, and you know I got a sweet tooth
And shawty very sweet like keke pooh
Birmingham man weakness oh she got the red hair (Yeah)
When
Beat the pussy up like I was throwin' hooks and uppercuts!
Goin' in swingin' (Swingin') yeah swingin'! (Uh huh!)
Status went platinum (Platinum!) still
(ways)
I go the man and I get a (8 track)
Make me a beat (smoke me a sack)
Roll up some fat ass uh uh uh
Blaze with my homies and it's
(on like that y'all)
to California now it's time to roll
I was sixteen mane, sellin' quarter keys of dank
My uncle was a balla from around the way
So I had the hook up
Whole
something new wow
Keep on gettin' it, yeah I do (Yeah I do)
(Keep on gettin' lit, yeah I do)
Verse 2:
Watch me pull up in a drop top oh yeah
Bad bitch
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
Hook :
I just took that girl by surprise
Them other bitches
They ain’t got ya vibe I can’t lie
They wanna put you down
When they know you going high
angles
Built gon' where the bullet by try angles
We smokin' it up, coughin' it up, drinkin' it up
You know Smilez stay trashin' it up
[Chorus]
[Hook 2x]
sadness it's
Life with God without lavishes oh
Bang bang
That was fun
A little Christian drill trap for em
Make their souls be on fire fire fire
How could
Oh, ooh
Yeah,
Woah-oh
Yeah, pullin' up in that spaceship
I just drank a forty now I'm wasted
Ah, uh, uh, you ain't never where I go, you ain't live
So say it now
HOOK
Day by day chasin’ that money
Inspire everyday no matter if it rains yeah yeah
Since LA I’ve been switchin’ lanes
Gotta keep up
Whoo
There go that man again
Oh y’all thought I was finished
Uh uh
I took the year off to let y’all get straight
Lace ya boots up n****s
The ruler’s
up like Marcus Welby
This is the dopest G, that chu' will ever see
There'll never be, another me
By the grace of God, ya lovin' me
Pause, do it to em'
I'm just drunk
It's up, up, up, up, when I catch him
It's up
Shout out Jabari for being there for me when
No one else had gave a fuck
I'm in my element
niggas ain't cooking up uh uh yea yea
Left wrist ice wrist shook it up uh uh yea yea
No l'm never gon give it up uh uh yea yea
I'm that nigga got the hook
Gotta play erry season
Get da season
Finna cook up uh special
You know it's needed
We set plays day by day
Niggas setting plays erry weekend
Fuck you
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
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