Lyrics:
Masked up I ain't no sucka
Try to play me you get done up
Flossy killers on the come up
Told my homies we gon' get it right
Wanna see us fall up in this
we don't question ask
Grew up no loving just thugging you telly mad
(Huh)
Bitch don't wait up I'm gone I got a lot
Money like Wayne I ain't talking
Hey, hear me out, hear me out
Rest In Peace Victor Victorio, Carlos Robles, 2022
SacGee where you at?
Time flies like a bird or the future jet
Get
a barcode, but I don't sign to get it
Can't fuck no more with you broke ho, give her to my assistant
That wig she got on so old, gave her two stacks to fix
and only God know
Cross me once, can't call my phone, you get the dial tone
I been on fleek, I'm poppin' (I'm poppin')
Not many 'round if you don't know,
was comin to get ya
I don't need no help wit niggas ion need no hittas
You niggas stay duckin' me, but sneak dissin' on Twitter
I wouldn't try it pussy
Everyone’s sick around me and I’m starting to get a cold
I don’t know why people want to hang out when they’re sick, it’s very American
No one wants
bad but she don't really get me, she can't make the team
Rollin' up front to a leaf, yeah, pressure make me a king
You didn't even notice me, I keep it
the moral is don't be colored blind
R.I.P to Mat, yea Cuzo was my Loc
We ain't loose one to me Gigga we lost both
You get black balled by every label across
on my ones or I'm bad on my twos
Even bad with my boo
I've been a Known Grafter
You're not bad I'm bad ask Carlos
Don't make me park up
And make your
Ocupado
Flo Rida, ocupado
¿Qué quiere?
I'm busy right now making moves, el jefe
Dinero, dinero, I'm all about the verde
Picked up the Don because it
on Forgiatos (skrr, skrr)
Got yo bitch with a soda drink the lean straight up out the bottle (pour up)
I don't want that thot I'ma borrow
Probably get the top
for a livin'
[Verse: Shade Sheist]
They want to know why I keep it so simple
I see that they just don't get it like my Nextel signal
Sheist
Carlo White feel what I'm sayin', he in the sky (woo)
Shout-out to Westside Bell, they let my dog out the pen
Get 'em four by ten, I guess a win is
think I'm on the Lakers
But I don't play ball, I ball on tricks And you the type of nigga that's gon' spend it all on chicks
And she the type to get
"Stick Up Kid"
Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo
Looking for somebody I can borrow
5 or 10 dollars 'til tomorrow
I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn
I
a fuss
But before you make another move
Let's start by taking care of us
I don't want nobody
To give me nothing
Open up the door
I'll get it myself
'em up now
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now
Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up now
(The winner by
the block
She wanna be a team
She don't wanna be a flock
I've been getting the cream I just need some more stock
Stop all these bitches tryna get at me
I'm
a b on the front of the wagon clean pay for it like a tahoe
Like a nigga just hit the lotto
Might take a trip Monte Carlo
Can't be seen mask up like
wildlin
he talking brazy okay we just found em
(hahahahaha) boy your times up
we in abyss how the hell did you find us
get too cold everest mountain can't
Chaining up my Butterfly you know the new regime (Ah, ah)
Don't mind me
One, two, three
I be counting bitches off like they ain't nun to me (Yeah)
Four,
all
And when you hop up in this whip no it won't stall
No it won't stall
Like damn these hours going by, I get too high
Do a 100 in a 55 i'm passing by
to Heaven", 'cause I'm out
Chyeah, look like my luck fucked up, and I done lost a lotta niggas,
So my trust fucked up, man
You don’t know my struggle,
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