Lyrics:
a manage (aye)
Niggas ain't getting no money for real, all they do is flodge (all they do is flodge)
Please don't hit my line if we ain't talking bout
$hort, don't say it tonight, beeatch
It started on a bright morning in 1987
I was in my drop-to Caddy y'all
Gettin sucked by a bitch named Helen
Nasty
track-outs
Got files backed up because I
Do not back down hit her with the dickety
Dickery flickety flickery cock
With the splickity splash and she'll pass out
out there to party
They come out to party, man
They didn't come out to hear all that jive mess you talking about
You standing up in the corner with
I like when I see everybody on the dance floor
Yeah, I see why y'all, just shakin' your asses
See man, hold on, I need to break it down
Yeah
One
do for the healin'
And no liquor in the land to stop your brain from bleeding
And you need something special
Yeah, you need something special all
on hoodies screamin' "freeze"
Get out the navigator, godfather iii in the dvd
They hop in, they take your car for a spin
It's cold outside so all you feel is
spill
I'm Nelly wit' them hollows
'round here I let a 'Tip Drill'
Headshot, your funeral won't exist still
He got dropped wit' no service
Dickhead, now
time you out the hood
That's good now stay on the grind
Some days, I'm in the crowd all by myself
Bunch of niggas around I'm still by myself
These days
up)
All that poppin' off at the mouth
Tell me what you gon do (What'chu Gon do)
If I said it then I meant it
The first thing I'm gonna do
Is (Gonna do
about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow
"Clubbin'"
(feat. Joe Budden)
Wooh, Come on
Its the Piper
Marques..
[Chorus: (Marques)]
You know we be
Up in the club
Where we do things like
taking care of all the latest weapon-tech-toys
You'll do pretty well, escape today's living hell while the Feds will be guarding your door
They'll stop
chillin on a private yatch
All the shit you do on the holidays
Even on your birthday
We do it on anyday, everyday, all day
I gotta get it gotta get it
I
down in case they followed us
Cause if I clock the feds are leading in my path
I know the packs are safe in Joe's and they won't see them in my gaff
I've
I won't be defined by your dreams
Committed to my goals, yeah
Got to do my own thing
Keep up the hustling
I won't be defined by your dreams
Committed
much, much
All of the people start to rush
(start to rush by) a dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone
my problems but
They seem so little next to her
Man, oh, man I got no money
Spend it all on my new honey
I got you and you got me
And that's all that
ever seen
Not a single one gotta clue what non-fungible means
What type of man wants to pay for non-functional things?
Bring your money to Miami
stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do?
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
sellin' out your man when he
The reason you got on (I ain't trippin')
You know they say
That gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes
If I
a dollar
And a dream do
I been had bars
This just a preview
Yea bring Unk back
Bring Joe back
Bring real back
Yea and bob your head
If you feel that
My
just how things go in life (ah, ah)
Is you gon' stay? Is you gon' leave?
Your love hurt, why don't you see?
My love works, then work with me
You
Niggas come through
I got them bitches on the CD
They gon' watch me like we on the DVD
I don't give a fuck man, you see me on the TV
And I'm all up in
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