Lyrics:
the one to blame
The liquor went from numbing me to killing me
It's hard to chill with you now cause the energy is different
The love is gone I can tell by
You ain't never stuck the plug, you probably bust 'bout zero moves
Ayy, all the slimes with me, they totin' them big 50s
Three niggas with bodies
She fuckin' on me and she fuckin' on you (she fuckin' on you)
They in love with the crew (damn)
For the money and fame, it's a shame what they do
with a shot two or three
Yeah I’m in the zone
I like to mix rose mo’ with ma Patron
The only life I know put that in a song
So take two birds forty in
Twenty lil' niggas in my Sprinter, it's a hundred sticks
I love my plug so much, I'll let him fuck my bitch
Ran out of Runtz, he had 3K, I had to pull
out the ice on my fist
Cardier wear flexin' on the wrist
And my niggas makin' money like they supposed to
The front seat of my Lac, feels just like
the height
Yeah, you got a downfall in someway or another
Tryin' to take out the next young brother
Lover of this man, greed, indeed
Sayin' you love
part with your gun and stay this cold
Yo, we in the streets where it's nothin' but love
I'm them leather shits, you the Michael Jackson glove
I'm in
I ain't laughing with cha'
I'm glad to get your full attention comprehension listen to my opposition
Make some money fuck the honeys twist a blunt
VERSE 1 -
Baby baby, I’ll make you my baby
I’ll give you some babies, only baby if you pay me
Not a dub, but in love, baby, won’t you take me
All
give her fun
I guess that you liked
The way i liked
To lace pumas up
But please don't go and try
To roll on by
Cause you ain't cool wit us
If it's
Dávno už mi psala, ještě pičo než tě znala
Že by chtěla po show chvíli skočit za mnou (Ayy)
Neruš mě na mým hotelu
Restaurace Hennessy v three-stepu (Ayy,
another one down and truth tell
You 'bout three feet and half way in the ground
Dawg you better than this
Don't let that money make you no fool
By now you
And they camped out by the railroad bridge,
And they made love all night,
Watched the sun come up over Mercury Ridge,
From a hilltop outta sight.
a strong BEAR.
By herself and three kids in a strange country.
Educate yourself and the kids with short money
Wise words to guide you when your outdoors
BOOYA THAT IS THE NAME OF THE GANGME AND MY BOYZ ALL I DAY WE HANGREPRESENTIN' THE FATTEST SHIT THAT YOU EVER HEARDONE FOR THE MONEY AND TWO FOR
some of that 'dro but blow steam
Love a combination big ass and tight jeans
[Chorus]
Boy you done lost yo' mind
No I've lost my virginity
And I
and louder
Prisoner code T.H.X, 1-1-3-8
I'm a break the chains and litigate Bill Gates.
And Ricki Lake type intruders of your private life
It's like they
[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets
gangsters pride
Not a studio pimp with my girl by my side
Frank V I'm straight single, always down to mingle
Sharing is caring that's my motherfuckin'
[Chorus - 2x]
My life is sweet
You could tell by the Benz and the Beamers and the Jeeps
Big wheels, big grills make them say oooh-weee
Custom made
me
As long as you showing love
It's cool to approach me
Make your money work for
You study game closely
75 will get you 150 worth of groceries
'Cause
How you gonna show me the pot? Let it pop, tell me, "Don't risk it"
Tryna make a M from a brick, told me, "Be realistic" (be realistic)
More money
Niggas is dead, dead I tell you, can't be serious
What you think is gonna happen
With three of the illest niggas together
Street music and so fourth
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