Lyrics:
really alive
Grabs herself a partner. . .Mr five by five
Swings her from a tree like a happy baboon
Two steps back throws him over the moon
Don't knock
feeling right
I'mhappy that you by my side
Let's go and sip on something lite
Chillin, Vibing and everythings alright
I'm happy that you by my side
O-ver
wrote it myself by the way (amen)
Yo Young, Jeezy (amen)
Jizzle, Snowman (amen)
We gotta give the streets what they want man (amen)
Fuck the god damn
by the way
Yo Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman
We gotta give the streets what they want man
Fuck the god damn sheet man
You gotta get it in bruh
excellence, mm, mm, mm
Put a ring on it, that's a wedding
Louis V on the bedding
What a blessing, paradise where we heading
In this life, you can roll over
Said you wanna run around the city with your friends making memories
By the morning she gon roll one up like it's her remedy
That's three five , she
rare over by Cherson, Cherson,
we calcify fathers here below
a watery cross, with weeds
entwined
This grins restoredly,
low sleep
Wave
Oh, no,
shush
could be great i'm on my way
If I want escape i can escape
Coming down Fig turn left on Gage
I had an M5
Headlights were square like the Jakes
Race
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south?
One time
[Chorus]
Lord forgive me, for I've sinned
Over
the Duck)
And, you wanna back off them hogs? Convoy
Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' intense up here
By the time we
he see the thunder roll
Roll with niggas, who buy fifths by the fo'
And brew's by the case
SLAP YOU in the face with the bass, Dr. Dre laced
Likwit
Beethoven I roll deep with my fuckin' dogs
Scratching at my balls with my mother fuckin' paws
Yeah, gotta have it, I been at this like an addict on dope
the Duck)
And, you wanna back off them hogs? Convoy
Yeah, 10-4, 'bout five mile or so
Ten, roger, them hogs is gettin' intense up here
By the time we
ass (stinkin' ass)
Just roll that weed (roll that weed) just roll that weed (roll that weed)
Ayo yes it's me the MC Grand Royal
Spittin' that Newcleus
won't know me
Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me
Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me (what?)
Why you in the V-I, E-V-E too fly
time ride down to ride
Love to bend her over Cuz she five foot five
Big horse butt that could swat away flies
I could take your bitch but I value my time
Gotta grab the game by the throat
Blow up and ditch this
Shit
It's summertime roll ya windows down ohh
It's summertime roll ya windows down ohh
It's
bitches tonight
Drive by make sure you take out the lights
Three five inna air got me high as a kite
Momma said I'm am the greatest
Holding that over my
freestanding
Facts over a bag that makes my free landing
Yall wack all over your trash me? Recycling
Five Talents five talents
Don't Forget who you serve
nine at halftime
Nick v push the fastbreak
Cp from fifteen
Mark jackson with the shoulder shake
Rich e fuccin rondo
Bd over at crossroad
Singing like we
Come on, let's all get lit up
Like the stars, let's get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up, and let's begin
I'm over bein' sober, over
If I had walked crossed the wrong street
It could've been over
You get caught lacking by them dope boys they gon go & smoke ya
I be chief'ing Zaza
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
with me, right here with me
Driver roll up the partition fast (partition fast, partition fast)
Driver roll up the partition fast
Over there, I swear
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