Lyrics:
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
the flame
On the dance floor, I'll stake my claim
Confidence grooves through my veins
I'm writing a remix, breaking the chains
I won't be bound by the same
Hats off, to da rich ones who flash and floss
Pour some liquors out to my
Dogs trapped up north
Reminisce on the deceased who no longer exist
Only
see the frozen ice
They say my, my, my, my
Anytime they see them big things only cause I
While y'all gotta club date, I'm fuckin' wit arenas
Gotcha man
strings, I wish they was over acoustics
My flow stupid, doofus, I'm the blueprint
The twins is a pair but I'm a 2 for 1
This the moon and the sun, Frank
need a doctor
Life's a bitch and I don't know how to talk to her
LMOF-
(I don't know how to talk to her)
Lil Tracy-
I pulled up with my twin
LMOF-
the time they run with the gang
Telling my Twins Hopping the whip
Ingoing so crazycasue don't wanna two
Ayy run with the baby they come with the city
They
and Click-ish
Like that there nigga, re-cop from Mack Diamond
Pop a collar one time, let me know you're still timin
I'm a Bay nigga, all in L.A. nigga
No
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
the exercise of my free will
I'm tantalized by your eyes, for u I would kill
I tell no lies and compromise, nothing to conceal
Solid relationships are built off
by myself then with my fucking twin
I'ma do whatever I want because I'm fucking him
Getting money, this shit ain't new to me
Way that I be working
to make it out
Woo! What a feeling
I couldn't sleep at night, in my bed I would keep a knife
Until I got a gun, where I'm from? They ain't believe in
and you don't just hit my phone know ima front whatever
If you my twin you my dawg you my brother man this shit forever (4Life)
How you my dawg
But you
My life move too fast, it move slow
Why would I trip bout a hoe
I do this shit on my own
Your bitch a fan, she on go
I ran it up with my twin and my
house, auntie tryna stuff a stem
On the wheel with the twins
And my brother's Schwinn
I sold a brick, was short a O
He didn't wanna spend
They gave my dawg
follow me look in the front
12 slugs on shine so you know I'm gone stunt
My whole click bout drama
Nothin but real G's
From down south to over seas
All
lawless, niggas labeled hardest
Gonna see who's life is shortest
Regaurdless this whole world to me is garbage
Tryin' to reap my harvest
I'm starvin' livin
fish
I'm from down by the water, C Port represent
Yeah, at first I took a hit, got a blunt that I just rolled up
Grab my cup, take me a sip, yeah, this
feeling your vibe
And I'm hoping you feel the same
I'm a wink my eye and let you know I got the game
When I pa** by I know exactly what you say
He's so
though
Buscemi bug on my big toe
300 thousand my front door
And that is my second house, hoe
Grand piano by my couch bro
20 thousand in my mouth, hoe
I
cat, man)
Nigga it's-
It's the remix, son
Can it be, act like you know
Check it
Yo, check what happened out of state
I'm knockin' off
cat, man)
Nigga it's-
It's the remix, son
Can it be, act like you know
Check it
Yo, check what happened out of state
I'm knockin' off
the check, tell the broke ni**as “bye.”
Like, “Bitch, click bye. Bitch, click bye.
Bitch, click bye.”
I’m about mine.
Getting to the checks,
you know Imma die
rather pop bubbly, one for B.I.G. and one for Pac
N****, trust me, I'm hot as they get, like Al Green
Getting hit by a pot of them grits, yo, nahmeen?
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