Lyrics:
in this bitch, been getting rich for a long minute
Suck me and don't come up for air, that bitch is long-winded
I got a homie in prison doing a long
playing monopoly (Monopoly)
I did it cationly i waiting for my come up
Ice so cold I can put it in my cup (In my)
Boy you behind Man you better catch up
nigga better check your children
Motherfucker gotta check the Building here I come nigga weapon concealing
Hey now, hey now Love you Lindsay Lohan
to me in my dreams
Is she taken, is she taken? Is she mine, is she mine?
Don't got, don't care, don't have two ish to give
Let me take you by the hand
to me in my dreams
Is she taken? (Is she taken?) Is she mine? (Is she mine?)
Don't got time don't care, don't have two shits to give
Let me take you by
don't need a bitch, society done fucked up and cheated that bitch
Now she lookin' for a nigga like me to feed her and shit
Dumb bitch better quit, that
Yo, remix
Donae'o, Donae'o
Cadet, Cadet
Wiley
Ghetts
Real niggas inna my circle
Real women inna my circle
Only family inna my circle
No
the building and we all running wild
Balling so hard
They trying to give me a foul
Told them broke boys better calm it down
I don't give a fuck
Who you niggas
Check it
Most of my niggas Big stepping
You hoe niggas better not question it
Just cause I heard that they don't want to let us in
We won't knock
flashing, they say we Feeling your pain, bruh
Fine day was a hit, but niggas don't Play strangers
Running this money up, so no, I Don't have patience
Money
on earth were through
And he must face the world without me
Is the love I gave him in the past
Gonna be enough to last
If tomorrow never comes
'Cause
INVICTUS
Don't stand there do respond
(Or be gone)
Been working for a cause not for applause
Lived my life to express with zero pause
(Stop playin')
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
food
You actin real rude, don'tcha know I'm Tim Dog dude?
So go ahead and flex, if you got necks
But when I get the mic I get wreck
So come on, come
But when you say black, listen, I don't know, you lose me (what?)
I guess another beggar can't afford to be choosey
I come to the maximum, artist
But when you say black, listen, I don't know, you lose me (what?)
I guess another beggar can't afford to be choosey
I come to the maximum, artist
of this ZUU shit, never no FUU shit
Try to sue this, we end up on Sun Tzu shit
And you don't want that, buddy, there's no combat
Ask Drake to pick you
't blame us
We fire jus like a torch
We'll do a drive-by
Leave ya brains right on ya porch
ATF don't know hotness
When we boil we scorch
I gotta 10 by 2
't blame us
We fire jus like a torch
We'll do a drive-by
Leave ya brains right on ya porch
ATF don't know hotness
When we boil we scorch
I gotta 10 by 2
still hatin'
They must don't know, I ain't that nigga to be played with
Different stages, way back in eighty-eight
Bet a nigga like Mike'll stomp
come-up is biblical
Hustle-inclusive, we never divisible, yeah
Get it there
All I do is try just to get it there
Life and career would be better there
Get
about
We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin' hot)
Well it's like smack
honey was mesmerized
"Ain't you that guy?" "Ain't you that girl?"
"De La Soul, right?" "No Tracy Chapman"
"Why don't you come over to the counter
honey was mesmerized
"Ain't you that guy?" "Ain't you that girl?"
"De La Soul, right?" "No Tracy Chapman"
"Why don't you come over to the counter
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