Lyrics:
to see (Right)
Ain't nothin round here for free (Right)
And I'm here to let these motherfuckers know
That I'll do anything for the dough (Right)
A felony
for the
Ones that I birthed even when it darker
Even if it fade black
Ain't no need of a barber i'ma deal wit it
They know they daddy real wit it
They
that
Cuz that shitll get you slapped shitll get you slapped
From a petty larcenist to armed robber its the yardfather
I aint jamaican but label me
forward think I run the three
Don't want to be you
Want to get the sauce got to pay the fee
They trying to say it's love that's what's killing me
Let's keep
ain't never gettn' out
Here's a record for you homie, 'cause I know you got caught
One love, East Side, that's how we do ride
D.P.G.C. we do or die
Oh
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
[Intro is continued talking by "Pimpin' Ken"]
What you rhyme mayne? You always spend G's
How much cash you got that you can lend me?
Think I'll
right
Get high 'til we can't see
Your rap career over, look for plan B
These rap niggas softer than cotton candy
I ain't a boss, all my niggas
start creaming
When I bust on her fit she start cheesing
I'ma bust on her lip then I'm leaving
And she said that I make her feel special, and I hit that
And the enemy is one-time
I ain't gotta tell you
Yo, it's right in front of your eyes
We rep the QBC, nigga, rep yours, it's all love
Milli' stacked down,
only right, yeah
Get it how I live it in between, and you know that, yeah
Still we chasin' dreams
Everything ain't always what it seems
They ain't give
her but she ain't ever gon believe that
If you really love me you'll have to hurry up and say that
Cause in a fucking minute I'm gon speed off in a g
my vision
I'm feeling victorious
Give me that heat boy
I love it when it we ride
Through the city
And everything so right
I wanna feel it
I wanna feel
You cant get nothing from me
I'm in love with the grind all I need is some time, money, and a special shawty
I can see in their eyes that they're
my ladies pick one
And I bet you they love me when
I pull up in that Phantom
Yup I pull up in that ghost
No but I ain't Danny Phantom
Uh throw a couple
Educated Bosses
Mindset Music, coming right at you
That inner G infinite man
Aye
Clutch Swish
you that it would
A great big wall has come between us
And I wouldn't even love you if I could
So don't think it ain't been fun cause it ain't
Don't
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
the way, son, you know that bitch off Gates?
I think her name Mimi, bitch greedy, give you head easy
Fake weave, big ass with the G-3"
"I know that chick,
Brrrr, 20 PrimeCo phones
Baby what you mean that
Juvenile ain't bout matin'
Best get yo' mind right and
Go head with that hatin'
What, you must think that
that ain't trying to keep
You heard what I said, that could put you to bed
That ain't tryin' to love you baby, just fuck you instead
And don't tell
man
Often that shit misses me, ain't a mystery, it's contagious
Keep it one hundred, OG's live by respect
G-niggas give it right back, can't expect that
Stay G'd up from the feet up, while your heart pump duck sauce
I love it when they tough talk, my guns lust to bust off
But every time I squeeze they
Staying G's for life
Young ballers coming up
Staying high till we die
Have you heard about them boys?
They go by Slowed and Throwed
Steady sipping on a four
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