Lyrics:
I used to have a natural high
And a good laugh would get me by
Now it feels like I need a substitute
Just to feel I'm not destitute
When I started
Somethin' like a bad habit, we ain't have it, we gon' take it
Came up off a fifty slab, now my bag big as yappers
Workers beggin' me for time off, askin' me
Scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in paper
up with eight p's
In a free car spinning we got us like eight keys
Only three people but with all these irons we like eight deep
We don't shoot out
On the dancefloor shawty started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a balla by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it
something
That goes inside a gun
Clips, gun alright so it's
Semi automatic that you
Supposed to have ammo and spit all crazy
But when that clip holding you
Yeah
Yeah I got goals to achieve
A family by my side
Trynna make them proud
Yeah, I will keep it so brief
Homie by my side
Be lit for a crowd
We push
like
We'll hook up tonight yeah
I can tell by the way that you peepin me
That you haven't been satisfied recently
Haven't been with a P I M P like me
peace in your life
Tell me what did you end his for
Double P the team and we glowing indigo
Took the local scene by more than any storm
Like Push said,
way, I can tell by the look that's all on your face
You want it too
But you can't around me, you don't know what you started
You know what I need,
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
fighting demons
R.I.P la shaun shaun
Cause i be having dream
R.I.P la rick rick he was only 16
I lost sum niggas to the streets
Cause all these clown ass
never ending
When you going through the struggle embrace its test in the beginning
We all face it like we tryna get up in the club
Its members only
of my P's
He been getting all of my cheese
Bunn that shit we ain't smoke no trees
Already told you I'm nuts, no deez
Man finesse my age with ease
Still
dessert
Ahhhhhhhhhh
What you pushin' say we pushin'p motion boys we got the keys
We leave em dead inside the street they play her right face to hate
They
A bitch is nuttin' we easily fuck it
We posessed by the cash and these guns we bustin'
We out, P and Game, we'll blow that bitch up
Ain't nobody fuckin'
so poised
P-p-pull up and roll up, hit
Like a joint
I'll take all your girls and I'll rock your boys
Everybody flocking 'cause I got the noise
I
all your friends to come have a good time
The party never ends and the people are feeling fine
P-A-R-T-Y
It’s a good time
P-A-R-T-Y
I’m on cloud nine
fate, God say be patient for that
Man all I got is my gangster, better not go playing with that
Anything get taken from us, my folk, we takin' in back
Bet
Mild
Look at the neck (yeah yeah)
Look at the ice (okay)
Look at that boy (yeah yeah)
And look how he grind
‘Cause I’m on my P’s and Q’s
And we only
V.O.C.P.T
From the home of the g’s and the thugs
V.O.C.P.T
Kaapstad still spread love
I’ve always been an outlaw
The coloured Jesus all sins I will account
Yeah, uh huh
Teairra Mari
All star
Come On, come on
Lets go!
Well let me start out by saying this
And there ain't no game in this
Don't even
the Claire,
We strip 'em and beat they brains out,
I gotta give p's to all ah my Trues
Steadily paying them dues
We niggas with nothing to loose,
Trippin'
shores that we could go
Raise the bar with P's and cars you meet a god that you should know
Made of tar a bleeding martyr burns himself unusual
My Navarro
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