Lyrics:
whenever I walk
I know how to get some money you can tell by the way I talk (Talk)
I was waiting for the sunny days when I was in the dark (dark)
I know
Niggas in camp (camp)
I've been reppin' the town, holdin' it down
Through it all still stayed solid
Tell 'em if they had a problem with it
Should've
run to the law
That's why I can't even run 'less I run with a four
or I walk with a three, come and talk to 'em P
You can catch me down bottom with
Royce
Like every day is Christmas, I got the coldest toys (coldest)
Told my boys, ten toes, hold ya poise
For the biggest comeback, word to Soulja Boy
niggas used to sell dope, they was Backstreet Boys
Cops land 'em on the pavement, now they black street boys
Pins, trays, suits, how I'm mobbing
head now
And forgot where we came
Them boys so lame
(Them boys so lame)
Least that's what you tell em
Go ahead it's all fine cause we ain't get
Beach soulja, hold ya horses
Porsche's, Rolls, Royce's
Decisions, choices, make 'em
Puerto Rican face, but her booty is Jamaican
Breasts Brazilian,
capping
I’m with the gang gang gang
I’m the captain
BDKNIP [Verse 2]
If they want to talk to the kid in BDK
Please tell em its quiet
Tell em its worse
scare you, I can tell 'cause your shivering
Lyrics label wit an X and not a G
I say fuck the police, yo, so now they after me
I'm wanted by the law so
and T-Bone Frank
They're all gonna pig on down by the Fountain Bank
One bird book, and a buzzard and a crow
Tell 'em all that Tiny's gonna say hello
gonna pig on down by the Fountain Bank
One bird book, and a buzzard and a crow
Tell 'em all that Tiny's gonna say hello
Scratch your dad
Do that bird
Imma boss (Boy)
Imma boss (Boy)
Imma boss (Boy)
Imma boss (Imma boss)
And um, drippin that sauce
Just let em know imma a boss
Imma boss, and um
reside by
We don't do drive byes
We walk up and shoot
Polices asking questions
We say "we don't have a clue"
Man I Been on some other shit boy
Like
"why
Tell a hater suck my cock
Bitch like soda I pop
Bad bitch anthem pretty girl rock
This pussy stay tight like sock
Rich bitch yeah getting money by
where he stand, we live by law and we gon' lay it down
Tell me he want smoke, 187, that's that same shit
.357 send you to heaven, knock out your brain
em
DJ Paul-
Now tell me how you boys talk wit all that shit in yo mouth
And how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha Mid-South?
I put half
[Intro]
Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, wha**up?
Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what?
(Put 'em on, put 'em on,
Rich nigga boss up (Boss up ay)
Broke nigga fall back (Fall back ay)
No I ain't here for that (What you tell em' say)
No I ain't here for that (What
We got a problem, with vessels that got no God in 'em
Holy Spirit dissolved in 'em
Mentals empty, like hollow men
Being deluded by con-artists
hands out, begging for a stack
But like Soulja Boy, I was born in the trap
Broke ass niggas still begging for a stack
Take 'em to Shawty Lo, nigga, learn
the limit yeah
Wanna fly, like a bird
Momma told young nigga
Go to college and get educated
You grew up by the river
Your dreams , chase'em
Don't hesitate
rash
Moving and t wedel
Sea
sea
Diving sea
O bird la vengeance
De la roche
Cossez
Ah
Rare, he rammed the gate
shirts, socks and sandels
Keep the God in me, the Hova Ja knew Allah in me
Ball wit' me, don't tell 'em who saw when 'bout to squall wit' me
Fall wit'
rehabilitate 'em, that's the sheriff's story
So what's left, the judge goes deaf
When you try to tell your side
And you ain't blue eyed
Boy you better duck
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