Lyrics:
I'ma do my thing
So when you see me on the streets
You see that big dog bling
When I crossed out yo' bak
It's gotta be up in it
Girlfriend you
spent thirty thousand on somebody's grapes
We done did so many pull ups on niggas
No wonder we gettin' in shape
Too busy backin' my words up with
many die by the hands of the law
Why this sexy ass bitch in my car with no bra
I ain't shit but she treat me like I'm somebody
I was down broke had
'cause they take her goods
Play with me it's guaranteed, ooh, I'm a lay ya down
Gotta watch my back across my tracks, God know, I know these clowns
God
do|Booty big, oh kemosabe, sex so good, gotta tell somebody|Smack it on your ass, bout to call me papi|Take it to the floor, let me see you get naughty|Bring
nightmare
How you ganna fuck me on Sunday
Then you wanna say you love me on Monday
You buggin,
Thinking everybody gotta bow down because your off in your
Fuck it, you know I still run with them guys
Drive-bys a waste of my time, I want somebody to die
I risk it all, put my sack on the line
I came from
big-headed
Would you please stop talking about how my dick head is
Flow infectious, give me 10 seconds
I'll have a buzz bigger than insects in Texas
It's
don't fuck around, man, somebody getting checked (Ugh)
These bitches ain't gotta talk to me man, I know I'm cute
I hit the booth and blackout like Black
it's a problem every time the phone ring (ring, ring)
Can't help everybody, gotta do my own thing (yeah)
Wish that when I die could change my batteries
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
things they still ain't even thought of yet
A good homie is hard to come by
But most times you get done by the ones you trust most
So, I gotta
Nigga just killed TyeTye
Caught him slipping in a drive-by
We so surprise, his mama in tears
Somebody gon' die now
His baby mama she been crazy
She
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
been feeling crippled
Strolling through the darkest of times, but I'll never give up
I'll never die if I gotta be the one who ain't live up
To my
got word, I just saw shorty's snap, you know what I'm saying
She down by the Riverwalk right now
Like bro, you need to go slide before somebody else do
Do me a favor please
Get out of here
Get out of here
Shit, know what I'm saying
I gotta dash; I'm living fast
I gotta dash, ducking my past
Ducking
snitch, got it tattooed by kartoo?
(somebody switch) by my rules we all lose
[Chorus]
You've been hiding, never letting it show
Always trying, to keep
1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to
Beats for the hoodlums
Somebody's gotta do'em
Fed's screw 'em
Faggot's got my whole crib bugged
Mad tapps
somebody just by being attached.
See loyalties is an action you could love me or hate me, and still have my back.
You know what I'm saying
All that means
on billionaire
Then somebody gotta die
45 w a 9
In case the clip only hold dime
Got a thick bitch w me
And she hold a Nigga down
Hurt a Nigga soul seeing my
control
But I still wanna fly
To be grown
But never die
Wear the crown
Without the trials
Yeah
What it gotta take to be that guy?
I've always seen
to a pack
So don't ever lack
Big hunnids
Imma keep it a stack
Cop me quarter pound
Run it back
Don't make a sound or you die to the mac
I'm going mad
I take
man?
Duffle bag forever
Just left V Live
Atlanta could never die as long as Tit alive
Yeah
Look, I got a big amount
I think I'm the biggest out
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