Lyrics:
[Lil Jon]
If you fucking with me, you better get your ass out there
And make that motherfucking money
Rain, sleet or snow
Rob, steal and kill for
two sticks, tape 'em together and make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you can't do it (haha)
A whole generation of kids blowin' out their fuckin'
this shit by the loads them bows six hundred an O
I'm tryna get it tomorrow they tryna stall
I'm tryna slide today Lil bitch see I'm boss
She wanna uh
alone (As days go by)
Now I done came a long way
But ain't gone too far
And hope this love letter don't
Leave a big scar
So baby just hold on
Lil
Rather you than me
If you've been fucking with me from Port of Miami
It's been hell of a fucking journey
Ain't nun' changed nigga
Lil' stronger,
the mvp and yea fasho they finna know
Trappin i’m not rappin please don’t try me like a hoe
Ask lil bro who broke the code
Where he at, nobody know, we
She from the city homebody she don’t talk much
Does a 9-5 then hit the crib and gets sauced up
She move a lil different i see it’s how she brought up
I'm on my so raw shit
Hold the game by the balls shit
On my a game the rest of the roster ALL shit
Aw shit they prayin like oh my god
Here the beat
to kill about it
If our city come together, nigga, we should kill about it
Everybody buy each other music, let's get a mill up out it
Lil' GP and GP3, they
to blow
Lastly you see:
Me, be three by three
Firing these things called TNT
Fire these things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
Bout green, then the bitch, nigga, died by a slut
I told my youngest to spend, only pay them in blood
Watch my slattys go, hop out that truck
Bitch, know
Tacs (Tic Tac)
They call me "Lil Tune" but I go by, "Tunie"
No Netflix and chill, I'm watchin' a movie
I'm wearing no Nike, I'm rockin' that Gucci
a skirt pretty girl ohh
I confess deeper in my chest
Feel is your love is blessed
I alone is a big mess
But together we can walk
Or leave this hard
the M in mine bae we gone thug together
We fell in love in the trenches straight out the mud together
I put the L in love bae we gone thug together
We got
deal
I'm excited, can't hide it, no lying Lil sketched out but I'm riding
Fucking with you feeling like a drug deal
Way your love feels
Cause your love
I been taking these drug and been playing wit guns
And lil bro said I'm making him nervous
If I see a opp and that nigga get shot and it come from my
But when it comes to your joy the game tends to rob it
So what do you do?
What do you choose?
In between dreams and you taking a chance on losing your
down
But I was told don't let no one get you down
And never wear a frown
It's Lil' Rob the Chicano and proud one
Competition none {beat stops}
But wait
I'm right there by the stop sign
Lil' bro hopped in the front, tucked in the Glock 9 Mike was on go somehow he knew the route line
Lil' bro distracted,
down
N***as try rob us
We gunning shit down
Cause these n***as know
That we stay with the pounds
Use to buy dimes
I don't do it now
I shop by
the roof
Rob me a pack with lil toni and zoom
Who got the who got the who got the wood
Who gotta who gotta who gotta juug
We tryna we tryna shoot out
move they as flaw as it get
I'll rob you put the squad
Introvert by nature not that i don't like people I'm just kind of throwed off
Feel like everybody
I’m using percision
Its either I kill em or end up in prison
Aint leaving a witness so fuck your opinion
I get to the bag
She gonna gag if i wannit
Lil
Bitch, I'm smoking gas in my chambers like it's the
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