Lyrics:
on a exhale
I was sittin on racks tryna build it up
Tell me what they want down for the Bentley truck
I keep diving bacc in I can't get enough
Guess how many I
me, but you gon' respect me hoe
17 years, I been rapping with that Bun
Fuck the fame want the change, it's been fun
The up's and the down
off V, he know that's me, Lil' Bruh been speakin' 0-2-3
I down my ski, he get the run, he think he sweet til' I push this button
Mali tryna go hard,
time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide let's Go!
Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with
ask about my Glock, she know I keep this bitch
And she ain't turn flake on me, so I just might keep this bitch
I been down for a lil' while, kinda hard
molested by they uncle
I bundle, amongst you cold motheruckers
The world is bitter, like baby mothers
Look how far El Dorados and wine bottles drug us
all that shit you said?
Wonder how many shots we sent
Remember all them nights no rest
Onna grind gotta cover the rent
I was down on my ass but im up
just how you need to think
Don't tell me no, I already made up my mind
It's going down my way this time
I'm so deep into this
It's like I'm in some
wrap wrap
I never changed, cuz ah still dae rap rap
Only now I get paid for do am passmack
Ah bad back, me song den play am back back
Check you DJ ein
for all my Gs
Quarterback in the streets
Throw a zip for three
Mr mC on the beats that
Still spin when I freeze
In the city by the sea, bitch
Feel
to take me out of my element
Nine milli my best friend
Lil’ nigga you better K.I.M.
Things ain’t what they seem here
Too many shattered dreams here
Trying
murdered in the streets
Now he rest in peace
Is there a heaven for a G? Remember me
So many homies in the cemetery
Shed so many tears
Lord, I suffered
think of so many synonyms
You be killin them, other women, be pretending
That they don't know that you really hardcore like Lil' Kim and them
Squat down
Listen to me young soldiers, salaros the laws of the street
you know the law enemies stand side by side
You can either kill em now or wait for them
at 'cha)
You ain't mad at me (you ain't mad at me)
After all this bullshit, it's nonsense, no time for that
[Spider]
Niggaz upset me from buckin, they ride
unreachable
Why am i invisible
What tha hell I was born for
Why is she platonic love
Yeah, she loves dancing, and it makes me glad
And all I know is tripping
won't see the light day
Broad day, lay em down, turn the body into bait
Live wit honor, die for truth, they rather live amongst the fake
Plain sight, how
many blues
Who, Who the fuck just told me that I can lose?
You gon' sleep on the kid, you've been pressing on snooze
My favorite color purple like
You could turn the mic down a lil' bit
c'mon
M-are Dot M-A-N be
Double O-B-O-N-I-C (*4X*)
[Boobonic]
Excuse me bitch what's your name
to slow it down , nigga no
Bar heavy and I live in the gym hoe
Carry metal , I feel like magneto
Body language I can see how you envy me
Ask for money now,
conversations get deep
I'm just lil ol' me with my lil ol' piece
I'm a cold hearted freak on this cold blooded beat
I would pour my blood for you but you won't
for peace I still haven't seen a thing
Sipping this lean I'm tryin to catch a dream
So many drugs I can't even feel my face
She say she love me but
the picture, and you know I'm gon' get ya
Cause it's my script, duh, movie produced by me
The original t-h-you-g, when you look in the dictionary
For the meaning
us"
I held round table meetings so we could go on and discuss
Not only money but all the emotions goin through us
Why we don't cry when niggaz die
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