Lyrics:
some trees to burn up
We could just get down or get turnt up
Usually I whip round on my learners
We can just park up and make saunas
Baby I got some
wow
Shorties in skirts now
Body is insane
Know that she works out
But I got no game
What is it worth now?
Hurt now so i puff purp down
Everything
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
Similar to me familiar
County hound comin' to burn your whole city up
I catch ya up in the club
Empty the fifth on ya
You all know it's pussy
By Vivica
drama that's why it starts with ER
(I'm Hot) I'm by far the best stop the racket
I'm a master with a mic and green jacket
They can be the traffic write
thing, blew up before fame
Heart filled with octane, fire in my soul
Burn through my shoestring, came up from boosting
Du-rags and flatlines, drive-by
'bout beefin', lettin' them K's spark
Knockin'-it-off-your-shoulder soldiers, them real niggas
Niggas who did time, hard-to-kill niggas
How you
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
Think about it before you walk in the door first
Look at the store clerk, she's older than George Burns
Fuck that, do that shit, shoot that bitch
Can
knocked the door off
Now swing me down on Rochelle Park right by that motel
Keep the car running, he think it's sweet, so he licked
Hold that, what is
overdid it
Your shit it, just ain't got that LOUD
Gold tooth shine like TA-DOW!
Biggie Smalls the illest and how
Phrase raise your eyebrow
By now you
found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing
Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,
come to town
I'm a G6 sir, a Maybach-er
You can tell the chauffeur he can park it right there
And I'm a walk up to the club upstairs
And when I come
They call me drag-on
It's time to ball
Im gonna burn'em all
To they all say turn'em off
These chips i gonna earn'em all
Chicken heads know i be
black silver tab Levi, stay high
Buy the around in a gray five
I call my niggas on my hands feet, voice recanition
Recognize by high park camition
to peel, it's not real
Plant that as a matter of fact we crack em down
Us against brown,run fast like you ran track
Never look back push the A-C-C
Sippin the Henny, it’s beige not brown
I copped a pack, smoke loud by the pound
We hit the town, and we get it shut down
Spin the ol’ block while I’m
It's all luv yeah yeah
Friday night, late June, sittin' by the fire with a lake view
Eyes Lock- Through the smoke, burnin' hot, flame blue
You
parties (Huh?)
No room to park the cars in the garages (Huh?)
So outside the cribs, all you see is 'erraris
If I ain't say it right, fuck it, I ain't
birthday parties (Huh?)
No room to park the cars in the garages (Huh?)
So outside the cribs, all you see is 'erraris
If I ain't say it right, fuck it, I
brain
It’s filled with slowed down thoughts and this
Anxiety that’s tryna make me
Go down from all the stress
But I ain’t goin’ nowhere
I’m the star from
my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean bumping riding dirty getting high
It was my only wish to rise
grindin' 8-4
Switch heels to kicks, got the best of both OKAY (OKAY)
Wipe it down, wipe it down, wipe it down yeah
Look around you the only ting around here
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