Lyrics:
sister's thighs
When they welcoming Wise
Or they eyes when they surprised
By the rotten' insides
But besides my sexual powers I
Was just fucking with ya
flight
Take me home
Take me gone uh
Take me zone yeah
I just want to live my life
I just want to live my life
Double up in the pickup truck
No worry about
sound when I tim-berr" (4X)
[Diamond D]
Niggaz know the flav, I don't have to take a step
I earn my respect then quiet as kept
Yeah
the pain
Why the fuck do I live if everyday's the same?
All my diamonds drippin' like a lake, yeah
Me and Jean Parker go insane, yeah
Bad bitch, no hands
goin' live
From the underground
From the underground
From the underground
Hey, are you okay down there?
Yeah, I'm fine. Where am I?
You're in
live my life)
Ain't no wishin', stick to my writtens
Smoke while writin' gon' get me to my riches
Who tryna get high? (Yeah yeah)
Who tryna get by? (Whoa
it's such a feelin'
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate
I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by
need (yeah)
Hennessy, Cristal and sticky weed (uh huh)
A little drop sports coupe's all I want (yeah)
And I brought the hammer if why'all front
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
(Hit-Boy)
Uh
In the Rolls truck, waitin' for the light change (ha)
Thinkin' damn, I came from the bottom, look how my life changed
And all I
driving them crazy
Takeoff to the moon my truck look like a starship
Dropping off supply get paid an yeah I love this shit
I ain't worried about no bitch
, that's a fact
They know ZO nem stand on a business
I fuck round push up where you at
Live and die by E4M
Fuck these hoes run up a sack
My team lit
Yeah
I see a few flakes falling this Fall season in Michigan
Icy roads and construction, make sure to drive with caution
The windshield frosted, you
They like who that
On cat nip the cool cat
My 9 lives and loose raps
I sell um
My son said it's high time that I tell um
What my goals and my plans
(yeah)
I'm 1400/800, that ain't lowkey
Just in case you ain't know, I live and die 'bout them homies (yeah)
Fire in my heart 'cause you know I came
sayin'? (Rob, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Eddie, motherfuckin'-, all them wild-ass niggas, man (yeah, yeah)
You know what I'm sayin'? (I hear you)
L, yo,
to live it right. One thing me learn, all friendship shall die
So I never trust man and I'll never confide. Yeah me just keep my Bible and my gun by my side
Yeah I say no smoke
Fuck Nigga no smoke
I'm just tryna live long
Get the bag stay on
I can stay be poor
Run a bag, Get dough 2004.
Counting money
three, move it, whoo
Off beat, uh, yeah, watch my feet, yeah, whoo
I'm bout to just go lose it, uh
Like somebody slippin' x in my juices, uh
And now I'm
we got ya the new banger Tim straight from RZA
Straight from the Wu-Tang
<Yeah this is Blade and the track, the hot new joints called the Boing,
three four
Yeah
Well I'm goin' out on the highway
Listen to them big trucks whine
I'm goin' out on the highway
Listen to them big trucks whine
Well
mettle
I just call those bluffs
You're in tune with much much more than stars and dust
You really need to park that truck
I fuck with white girls that
People dying left and right
Im just trying to get it right
Before the board decide to take my life
I enjoy it live it by the night
That's yo hoe I
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