Lyrics:
Freeze my heart locked in a ice box minus 30 degrees
I'm on my sub zero shit I be letting it breeze
Just made my album in a week I did that shit with
Walk a fine line, spit a guideline, trick a weird cheery to his own with a pom pom
Put you in your place, due to a plot, punch you in your face, usual
help?" it
Seemed like a trick question her
Voice was deep and throaty like something
Was caught in it "Oh dear
" Ivo said to himself he
Was tempted
sippin' orange bubly even though I don't like it
Put a match to your album and I'm bout to strike it
Oh yeah yeah, this is a bop
I said oh on jah, this is
drippin' envy so you drop that backstabbin' treachery
Comin' up sayin' that you mad skills
But all I see is cheap ego thrills whack rhymes with no frills
So
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
the drama, we're lookin' out for your baby's mama
Takin' risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin' on her
Life in the hood is all good for nobody
gimmie
I can pay for my nails and my feet
That's cheap (that's cheap)
27 inches on my weave
Twice a week
I need a real balla who
Who plays for keep
No
Oh nah ay
Nah ay
Nah ay
Huh ah
Yeah
I know lil shotty be gone by the week
I'm out of distance I'm out of your reach
She said she for me I got
[DJ Khaled]
Diaz Brothers
DJ Khaled
I rep my city
Dade County, let's go!
[Trick Daddy]
Dade County stand up right now
Always from Carol City
Too $hort, MC
Rap like me, you'll go straight to the top
Keep doing what you're doing and you're sure to get dropped
Like a trick, nothing's
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass by, winkin' my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps, baby? (What's up?)
Come get
ignore it
If it's beef, they scroll, looking for it
If I don't sell it for cheap, they can't afford it
It's free, they calling
We retarded
We just
for tracks
You dudes talk shit, tryna mentally haze me
But those cheap shots never could phase me
They could never amaze me
Your bullshit never could
the mastermind behind you, manipulating you(U)
It's a fair game, You have to play by the rule, reallly yeah?(Oh oh)
I said so much about this song(Uh uh)
The album
the mastermind behind you, manipulating you(U)
It's a fair game, You have to play by the rule, reallly yeah?(Oh oh)
I said so much about this song(Uh uh)
The album
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
This song appears on three albums, and was first released on the flower that shattered the stone album, and has also been released on the stonehaven
Brace yourself
Break yourself
Winter is coming
By the wind is felt
Painting on the canvas with different shades of wealth
I had to Bob Ross them
of niggas ain't built for this shit
I'm just blue with my nigga, trade money
Got me on the sixth, they come from the poor or fifth
I got lines with tricks
Punk bitch think she real smart
Runnin' that G but talk is cheap hoe
Spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up
And come runnin' to see
If
to Queens, let's get it
Uh-huh
I always got a trick up my sleeve
I might give you a new trick every week
'Til this album drop, I don't know
I figured
[Too $hort]
Album number 12
Short Dogg still in the house
I ain't going back into retirement
Life is
Anything is possible try hard
It ain't
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