Lyrics:
Cause if 300 find out you
Gone be nothing but a mention
We gone ride out
Onna block with my slide out
Hide out, cause boy
It's bout yo time now
Caught
dice roll
Cardboard cop car make off, dog sniff
Squadron, dark tint cold block, jail cell
No food, no lights big blunt, big can
Six kids, no dad one mom,
celbratin')
Word to the wise
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
All types of shit, yo, son
These kids mad, teach 'em how to rhyme (yo,
celbratin')
Word to the wise
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
All types of shit, yo, son
These kids mad, teach 'em how to rhyme (yo,
the news
Don't conversate wit lames
Keep it short
Just like a interlude
These nigga be jealous
Like cal boy they gone envy you
Sticks and stones
Don't
On by the noon time to buy me a new whip
On by the noon time to buy me a new whip
Hey Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Hey Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah Yah
Hey Yah
richer
Shit is a hassle in this rotten apple, kids robbin coppin capsules
Rockin tattoos, boppin with ankles locked in shackles
Got the cops joggin
Blue Razz, Blue Razz, lemonade vape in the gob
Give us a toke toke, blowing smoke, baby girl bend it then bop
Ice cold, ice cold, sipping
make sense
'Cause I stay by myself I ain't need no bitch
I just need my cash, I jus need my chick
All these blue strips got em thinking I'm a Crip
I just
from New York, New York
I got a semi-automatic that spits
Next time if you talk, you talk
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New
your life pass you by)
Jealous ones still envy, nigga
(Weep not for the memories)
(I will remember you)
Cause I'mma kill you niggas
For fucking with me
Pressure
I'm on a new level been dealing with new devils shawty getting to jealous
I gotta move careful
Still calling me Blue Hefner
I'm on the move
Counting
I just drove by
Kept on, pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left, and I'm heading to the next block
The block was dead, yo
So I continued to c1c
All right stop, Collaborate and listen
Dizzy's back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily
And you already know the x is where the team be at
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, Nigga I'm from New York (New York)
(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
copped the new Rolls the 50 cal two-toned
Crashed into a black Tesla
Copped the money blue jawn
Patek, no screw off
This shit nothin' new, God
Mess talks,
Cause Uncle Dan had my back
And now niggaz gettin' jealous cause they know I'm livin' fat
Talkin' shit around the way and on the block
But never in my
techniques
Just ride, not a damn lettin' these fools breathe
Pop peas, push keys, find a stash fo' yo cheese
Is it possible that laws might get jealous
Hell
Swift notarizer, Blue-Tang, all up in the high-riser
New York Yank visor, word tranquilizer
Adjust the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives
While,
Swift notarizer, Blue-Tang, all up in the high-riser
New York Yank visor, word tranquilizer
Adjust the dosage, delegate my Clan with explosives
While,
we locked and we're doin' time
The flow Bistro like gravy fool
So you can get lady slewed by Baby Blue
Mega:
S.A.S., many brothers do rap like a new
to do tha
kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up)
I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew
But what am I do is get somebody new to do it
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