Lyrics:
Lot of n***** do it, don't nobody do as well as us
Hater wanna f*** wit us, let him get to vestin' up
Hit 'em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet
and spoiled
You don't wanna see me all I do is make a call
We have no specific victims, we want all y'all
Ridin' for the team, .45 wit' a beam
Plenty murder
ni**as cuz I'm money obsessed
You was only f**kin wit me cuz I had that bread that shit is tragic
I thought you was right by my side to ride and die with
ways.
Yeah don't wanna see me take it back to old days --
I favored Frost P like a maniac. (he's great)
'Cos I'm back, I show you where the f
got a boner
Superman tried to f- me over, it won't hurt
Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work
So are you, but you're broke 'cause you don't
the game f***ed up
If they don't believe, that a young n**** like me, would bust (Boo-Yaa!)
Perhaps it's a must, I'm facin' cases, f*** probation
Is what
now, fuck wit me now
Growing is my money tree, I bet they want a seed
Can't fuck with me if yall just wannabes
I'm a beast like the motha fuckin
A black five wit rims, what you can spot me in
Wanna die, I snatch you like Doc Kevorkian
So turn the beat up
While NARCs got me on sweep up
I'm
they call me the goat
Got your b**** on her knees worshipping me like the Pope
Yea she love the way that I stroke
I'm f***in her good I'm grabbin her
In the Noughties
I went from 8 to 18
Somebody wake me up
From my teenage dream
Please don't be alarmed by my childhood trauma
I always find the humour
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
stuck around
Sorry I can not hold you down
Oouuu I wanna lay you down (Ooouuu)
But It's a voice in my head, telling me go
I could be dead, f***** a ghost
* the trek
Don’t want any fake friends
Kicked the ball into the net,and player knows I was the best.
Make this money wit big sense
I don’t want any f**k stress
everything they not n****
I’m cold, don’t compare me to no hot n****
F*** I’m sayin’? I’m hot too, that’s why I can’t get tangled wit you not n*****
I’m
on playin wit me
She keep playing imma leave her in the dust
Hit her friend up kuz I heard lil mama wanna f***
She gotta man but... he don't got no bands 2
to f**k wit me now
They say its my time the rollie is plain
The carti im busting it down
The fn is on me can't go like a sucker
These n****s ain't walking
Baddie got me tweaking yo, Missy Elliott Freak it hoe
Before we fuck all night lemme get a blunt and geek you tho
Shawty Issa Freak Hoe
She such a freak
up, Don’t move,
Let me know if you wanna pick too
Let me know if I gotta @ you,
It’s cool,
That I never met you,
But…
Aye
Put your phone up
And I
don't shine
So back off and let me get mine
Visions in my head when it's dealing wit hits
If I had 4 girls then I lick 8 its
Wait, don't wanna hear no
off and let me get mine
Visions in my head when it's dealing wit hits
If I had 4 girls then I lick 8 its
Wait, don't wanna hear no drama
Cause
the May weather
Got the box and now she wanna ring
Selfish, I don't wanna share
Baby, better off by myself, yada mean?
Blacker the berry, Burberry
left me.
F*ck you. I dont want you N*ggas next to me.
Tryin my patience, yall gone make me put these hands on you.
Tell the truth, Shame the devil, STOP
through wit the city again these bitches love us cuz we litty again
And my young niggas sitchy they ichin to blick it don’t get in my business again
Aye
round drum turn his brain to spaghetti
Throw the money up like some f*cking confetti
She dont even f*ck wit you she only f*ck wit me
Hunnid round drum
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