Lyrics:
yeah
She said she wanna feel
Oh lord she said she wanna feel
Like the only girl in the world
Well my phone dont blow
When it's 3 in the morning
some gold, I don't need no ice
Fuck up the stage when I get on the mic
Freestyle up Ina Stu, I don't write
I'm the real A.B., I'm not wasting my time
I know you motherfucker, know where you live
You're the cop that knocked in my partner Greg Wiggins' ribs
And it wasn't in a trip cause he's not
ain't no Chevy
Be careful my seats Tempur-Pedic
She can't ride I told her I mean it
It's one in the stash on the seat in my jeans it's 3 in the whip when
thuggish minds turned out by the street
I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin my rocks
servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil
(Ahahahaha, wow)
Wow, another fucking war
I am not even surprised anymore by the state of affairs
I feel like nobody cares that there are people
Quan snaked the mob can't lie it caught me by surprise
And I know they wanna take my life
But I'm go stand on my 10 when it's that time
Do wat I can for
pray to your god, tell him you just can't take it
Can't take anymore, then open your door
I will be there
When your faith
Lets you down
It cuts
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
Three and a half days in
My mama learned some words while I got several paragraphs down
I made a friend in Welcome Class
Played some soccer on the grass
sure glad I opened up my door
Because we both knew the score
And the time was right
No, I'm not dreamin'
You're really, really with me
And I love
so you best not try it
In my life time I find a fuckin need
To be paper down red bones chronic weed
With speed
A nigga commits to - cluck his dope
One
my bag
And I admit it wuddnt much of a bag
But back then that was all that I had
Not even twenty with a stack of the twenties
And n***** peak
my ride)
Doors on suicide, yeah we push it overdrive
It's just you and I
A-gainst the world tonight, in the meantime
Don't got no time to play around
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It
Margiela
Margiela on my sweater
Stand by me, now who drip better?
Get her hot than a tea kettle
Mm come on, suck on my soft get it heavy metal
Suck
sounds,
It’ll get violent,
I get,
Blinded by all the red that I see as I sit and listen to people scream till it’s silent,
Never closin my eye lids,
the shrimp and steak
I'm gon' rock your world, f***in earthquake
I can go all night, it's my birthday
I'm not tryna rush, not in a hurry
P***y so good, f****
a kiss
About to turn this
Moment to a bliss
We waited long for this
No need for waiting just
Lay down and just
Prepare to feel the rush
We not just caught
caught
Took her Gucci now she say she want more
I got bitches coming through in 4s
Cause they like the look of my 4 by 4
Stepped out the g6 3
Diamonds
I said, "What time you get off?"
She said, "When you get me off"
I kinda laughed but it turned into a cough
'Cause I swallowed down the wrong pipe
I'm opening the doors to see the light
Closing them as i walk by
Everyday that takes our souls only opens our eyes
One step closer to taking my time
you around me
breaking it down is only going faster
only going faster
well there she goes
calling me out now its 3 a.m
the only time for phone calls
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