Lyrics:
denying when they speak hate.
They be dying to find me, I’m meditating.
Girl somethin’ to dis madness. Girl you uckin’
Girl somethin’ to dis madness.
denying when they speak hate.
They be dying to find me, I'm meditating.
Girl somethin' to dis madness. Girl you uckin'
Girl somethin' to dis madness.
Christina, ya dun kno nobody can test, you're da best
You know what I mean?
Ya man, let dem know dat
On a glass table, love me somethin
set to ill
Buggin' , cold havin' a ball
And somethin' 'bout Elm Street was the movie we saw
The way it started was decent
You know, nothin' real fancy
(B-B-Bankroll Got It), ayy
I feel like Mariah Carey (Mariah Carey), got these niggas so obsessed (damn)
My pussy so famous, might get managed by Kris Jenner
Clipse lord Willin'
When Was The Last Time (Get down)
Niggas and bitches (Get down)
You are now listening to (Get down)
The real (Get down)
And that
long
Girl you know how we play
It's something bout it
I know you gon' wanna replay
Look so exotic
Your body I wanna deep stay
Too busy grindin'
I'm
real a lot of
Trife things be happening
I love yall kids I love
My whole mobb deep fam
It's real like that you know
Life has tied me man
Yo I lived
right here for the real street niggas
This right here for the real street niggas
Real street nigga gotta be idiot, can you make a nickel outta penny (Can
weak, on the Bible (weak, on the Bible)
Talkin' shit from where no one can find you
I can never be judged by a bitch that was dancin', makin' R. Kelly
drop fast, do the dash and hit the gas on 'em
Afghanistan with them racks, drop a bag on 'em
Turnin' nothin' into somethin', we gon' be alright
Went
somethin' (boom)
100 thousand dollars worth of jewelry on, come take somethin' (100)
We ain't gotta shoot, I see your jaw, I'm tryna break somethin' (real
gotta get dirty dirty
ya game is my real life
it's my time to say somethin'
now gimme the mic
I won't like it but that drama keepin everybody paid, eh
Why you sweatin so hard? Is you rollin or somethin.
Shit well baby I might be. But got damn what is you doin. You jockin a playa. You ch-Chewy ova here
Boy, we about to fill they motherfucking head up with this ghetto dope
Time to break these hoes off somethin'
Got my niggas Bun B., Pimp see, I
to the theatre set to ill
Buggin' , cold havin' a ball
And somethin' 'bout Elm Street was the movie we saw
The way it started was decent
You know, nothin' real
the states?"
Man if Cass' get me mad, get on the weights
Before the next question asked is
"Do you think he awake?"
It's gon' be a body tonight
Somebody better
Or is there somethin’ missin’, chasin’ the wrong ambition
And losin’ out on the real fight
Look, now don’t you hear me wrong, ‘cause, see, I wanna be
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
but a Compton thang
Chyea
Real simple and plain
"Let me teach you some lessons about the street
(Smoke somethin', nigga)
Hood ('sup, cuz? Wassup?
you can be my private
Now I'm feelin' real good, takin' my time, she's on me grindin' tryna get low
Got bottles everywhere, but somethin' in
Straight outta school, he wanna zip somethin', I be on that timin
Better watch your mouth, cause if you say somethin', them bullets flyin
Yeah, I be
Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
I see murder in my eyes
Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
Inside, got these niggas waitin'
To show you what it takes to be a real MC
You need (wickedy wickedy?) rhymes [SCRATCHING]
With a (stickedy stickedy?) style [SCRATCHING]
And if you
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