Lyrics:
rhymes, oh you clowns is up
My crew stay in the truck, can't fit in the Porsche
If you bitches ain't happy, then get a divorce
I'ma do what I want, cause my
of town coke rhymes
Oh you clowns is up my crew stay in the truck, can't fit in the Porsche
If you bitches ain't happy, then get a divorce, I'ma do what I
Ouu, Chukwu Fine$$e
I feel like the best I don't do wrong
I want the patek, not the two toned
Hit the lil bitch then I dipped then I move on
Call
nitro is like my crew into a crowd
I'ma take a minute or maybe I'll take two
To introduce the Too Damn type posse to you
I'ma start the introductions
and lips
I use battin' rouge to battle crews who don't like the remix
And you just act confused by the way I choose to fuck with a double helix
Cuddle with
hollaback boy)
Lo Key, jack yo beats, jack yo beats
Lo Key, gonna jack yo beats, jack yo beats
(I'm comin' for your beats)
Lo Key, gonna jack yo beats, jack
ATL Hoe
Two straps on me, just like Velcro
Shoes, bitch watch how I move
For you end up on the news tryna fuck with the crew
Hoppin out the whip see me
Jump
Slide spin slide spin
Slide spin slide
Jump
Level up
New stage
For my initial put the crew name
Get the box, break it down
Goldilocks, don't make
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
cut it up and box it like we makin' meals
Unky break his whole thing down to nicks, like that nigga Meek
I can cook two zips in one pan, say my dishes
cut it up and box it like we makin' meals
Unky break his whole thing down to nicks, like that nigga Meek
I can cook two zips in one pan, say my dishes
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
[Jermaine Dupri]
Ah, Remix
All I see over here ain't nothin' but a lot of honies lookin' for man
And niggas with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
Time for action, baby
What a time it's been
Seen a crime or two committed
Whether dim or genuine
Slim thick
I'm right-brained but I'm liberal
I'm
hustlin', linen been crushin' 'em
Women been fuckin' them, huh?
You see I live for the love of the street
Rap to the ruggedest beats
Hall closet
Mur-mur-ma-murderous SHIT
Uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-UHH
I keep the gangsta-gangsta-gangsta
Gah-gah-ga-gangsta beat, feel me? Uhh
I spit that Brooklyn-Brooklyn-Brook
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Sit back relax it's time to listen
To this new sad song by
Lil dookie
Remix
Lil deter deet on the beat
And nahno
I don't feel happy when I smile
I
a smile
When they caught 'em with a gat in
The car you beat it in trial
He don't say too much, never eager to style
Remind me of Gotti, Shyne with
to skeet on the reverb
Pedals...
Back to the drawing board - remix track two - trappy hats gnawing chords
Choose a synth - how about a drab saw-thing in
boppin to this beat
Then you could be my boo
Verse One:
You be knockin skins out the box
And when it comes to street smarts
You slyer than
Haaren
Rauchen kannst in deinem Bongkopf
Ach, und Danny Jesden's Weib, ja
Die Trennung lief doch live
Das wurd' überall gezeigt, sogar auf RTL 2
(yeah)
Birds and Benji's I get that shit often
Snaked by some niggas that's still tryna off me
So I bought a Jesus piece walking on water
For all of my
Fumando marijuana
Lah lah lah lah lah
I'm doing what I wanna
I live my life high
Hot box like a sauna
No sweat here just vibes
Puffing that lah lah
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