Lyrics:
the styrofoam (mud)
Showin' up with a pair of foams
I'm a boss headed for the throne (boss)
You just lost don't know where to go
I'm finna cop me the Porsche
Yo yo yo Roc-A-Blok, yo
Yo yo yo, yo! Huh! Yo!
All y'all call on me like Bell Atlantic
Pack a four-four, got weed and never panic
Bout to blow up
Over the hill in the winter's cold
Freezing out up in the ice and snow
In West Virginia, wood fired stove
Is the only thing that keeps us warm
clone
in the west
For the good cause it's all justified
A killing in the north
A bombing in the south
Another couple of bastards died
No negotiations
It's 12 o'clock and we just flew in
The hotel just sent up the Hen
Throw them ones on, and meet me in the lounge
Grab my ice and I'm ready
It's 12 o'clock and we just flew in
The hotel just sent up the Hen
Throw them ones on, and meet me in the lounge
Grab my ice and I'm ready
bust, fuck up their flow, Yuk untouchable
Platinum make a nigga tuck his gold, Ice up his robe
My lyrics touch your soul, make bitches rush the flow
I
the Champaign and da ice
And if you come in muh room, your comin' to fuck
Take your drawz off and shut up till I bust me a nut
From the East Coast to the West
gudda gudda
Verse 2 [Gudda Gudda]
Whatt up uptown downtown 6th ward
7th ward hardheads west bank 5th ward
3rd ward 10th ward reppin every damn street
who's the king?
You're the king of the mighty west coast
You'll say I'm fresh with a mighty good God
And I'ma tell you straight up
I ain't a movie star
got this hunch that it's on the way.
I'm gonna stack it up on my living room floor,
Dig me a trench by the living room door.
Hunker down, and wait
to sell my name
Homey serio, you get hooked like that
Tidal wave coming at you about to sink your raft
This is it, how the West was won
Shaking down all
I'm a ice cold mack that's all I know
Every bitch that I had gave me stacks fasho
Heavy clout comin' out when I cracked my dome
Niggas rapped
But we
but when I fuck her, Bane, he breaks her spine
Racist how they offing Off-White, I rock the clothe line
I get through my jeweler, too much ice can't
Hey Nikita is it cold
In your little corner of the world
You could roll around the globe
And never find a warmer soul to know
Oh I saw you by
night
Let me tell these fucks about 8 Mile road
And how we run this bitch, let the truth be told
Black truck convoys stretching East to West
With little
throat
She from the west side of town
Forty fourth for sure
Want a bad yellow thing
Yea a porno star
I don't fuck with that regular
It's exotic by far
She
the weeds
Melted in the heat
What do you say to a child
Who's been orphaned
By your desire?
What do you say to a child
Who can't talk anymore
Don't talk
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture
The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The water's getting warm so you might as well swim
My world's on fire,
Erbally its dinner time..me and
Mine dine exquisite...Ice like a blizzard.. rockin crocks and
Lizards..me and Poof in the Ac..North Kack be where
I'm known to wear
Surrounded by ice like a polar bear
Had a hundred bags before I
Seen Drizzy grow a beard
Maintain relevance over years
I can tell you
disconnected similuationaly
I'm ashamed we watch polar ice caps melt and think it's happened
Spontaneously
I'm ashamed that when I look up to the sky
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