Lyrics:
you can't catch
Your brain ain't your main flex, G Regardless I been fire
My Lyrics are loud neighbors; It's hard to forget when you live by them
Got my
for cheap so I ain't fronting keys
They stuck beneath
They put they trust in freaks so Ion fuck with Eve
Get up with me you undercover geek
Your daddy
L's
Now I'm tryna be king I want that foreign
With caramel seats
Niggas is talking
But talk is so cheap
Niggas is talking
They talking too much
Niggas
look like killing a n***as like me
When these cheap ass pigs
Kill a n***a for free
When these cheap ass pigs
Kill a n***a by 3
When these cheap ass
real, these ain't no tricks
With 36 hoes to the ki'
And ten kilos grams in the sack
And 15 sacks up in the trunk
Now that's one point five mill'
So you think that you have found a better life then you should live
And you are through giving it all away, wish there was something I could say
By
slabs by the halfs
[Chorus x 2]
Tuck, tuck that ice in
You ain't, you ain't iced
Lights on, lights off
I shine like a lighthouse
Tuck, tuck
what
Bringin' it live, Dr dre, what
Throwin' up a big ass W
Coverin' up the world, right
Yeah, ha listen
You ain't tryna hot box with me
I swing much
Clever men know all that and all this
And they will talk and they talk and the don't fucking listen
It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame
It's no
ain't fuckin' with you
Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up
hoes mad
I'm that fly chick all these lames wish they had
Big ol booty, make him trick off all his cash
Keep em' in 2 bags, his feelings and his cash
the trick dice
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin'
I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself,
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
ain't home so it's chilled
Dad stepped out so we trill
She a freak she when she kneels
She put me up in my feels
Gon' be a baller that stay up
I gotta go
enough I'll break the news that we made it
It's only right that I live what I believe in
Taking flight man I'm leaving
Got the wind beneath my wings
Ain't
yea that’s bro
Gas cheap price low
Probably hatin cuz I done fucked his hoe
Gas cheap price low
Aye what you want yea we gone send it bro
Verse
Cause a, ain't no love see I'm just a G
With twin glocks on my side you can't fuck with me
Once again they come at me with that same old shit
Got
With a birds eye view
This shit is in plain sight
But its up to us
We can't blame nobody else
Clutch Swish, AYE
Won't live by a standard just handed
from overseas
My bitch want some double D's
O Z of that Larry B
That Gary Payton ain't cheap
Its more for you and more for me
Let's run it up let's be
voted
Cold tricks
Speak when you're spoken
Get yourself a token
If you think you wanna
Live your life like a fairy tale
I ain't pretendin' that I'm very
a twister
The setting is a sinister slum where sex ain't sacred
By thirteen she was pro-active and naked
Had a gift to give but she would tend a path not
no problems I do everything to solve em
Free time that's my time to live and living life is awesome
Shame on you if you ain't know that this is how I'm
ain't fuckin' with you
Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up
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