Lyrics:
niggas give it up (Repeat x2)
Crime life!
(Lil' Cease)
Yo, yo!
When it's on it's on, writing's on the floor
Guts in his bed, the blood's on us all
get mine
You cannot blind me, addicted to a life of crime (hmm)
My time as shorty was full of car chases (woo)
While runnin' with John Gotti's
Jones thing
This is just sweet, sweet, love
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I met her back in the day
Knew how much the bitch weighed and payed
It was sort
Jones thing
This is just sweet, sweet, love
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
I met her back in the day
Knew how much the bitch weighed and payed
It was sort
No doubt!
Yo, yo, y'know how we did on The Infamous album, right?
Aight, we gonna do it again son
Yo, laid up in the cut, watch these rap niggas
unlocked
Now I'm on the way, swear I won't be late
I'll be there by five o'clock
Oh, you've been dreamin' 'bout it
And I'm what you want
So stop
out ya ass!
So find my album in the stores and look for the white steam
Rip it open, play it and yo' momma might scream
It's hard, other albums are
blind me addicted to
A life of crime
My time as shorty was full of car chases
While runnin' with John
Gotti's and Scarface's
Niggas knew, I'd be the Don
Record execs wanna push the album way back
And hold back on my advance
They didn't pay that
Producers want seven points
He didn't play that, yo did he say
Yo nahmsayin?
Yeah she'll take you out too kid
Take this shit out
A rainy day laid up thinkin' sittin' gettin' bent
Watchin' old seventy
like Gotti (Sky high)
I got snitched on like Shotti (Like Shotti)
But I made it out like Roddy (Like Roddy)
I'm steady making them deposits (Deposit)
So
house cause I had to recop it
I need some Purity so I screwed it and chopped it
Haters can't block it, f!*?# a ___ ___
Mexican's getting big so they start
(You know this album, I'ma say it like this yo)
(I'm tellin' everybody right now, 2022)
(That Game and Hit gon' be dangerous, mark my words)
time you come up to me and ask how I blew put that on yo' mind
If you don't work, you don't eat, you don't grind, you don't shine
So the next time you
trying to drop my album soon
so many fools be falling for this comedy move
They wanna rap like this and dress like that
Not complaining but you rappers
nuttin' but the best
What you got in yo' cup?
[Kurupt]
Hennessey
[Tash]
Yeah, yeah, that make me tweak on beats
Tash be kickin' so much a** I rock
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
so I know you getting screwed
I know you getting screwed
I know you getting screwed
I know you getting screwed
I know you getting screwed
Uh
I made
is so sloppy
Versace, Versace
I love it, Versace, the top of my Audi
My plug, he John Gotti
He give me the ducks, I know that they're mighty
Shoes
the album way back
And hold out on my advance
They didn't pay that
Producers want seven points
He didn't play that, yo did they say that?
Yo, did he say
sippin' DP
Regime be the team of the scream
Balls lean, hit the scene and I'm way too clean
On your radio, yo, yo
[Chorus]
I'm your radio (Turn me
Looking out the window with a rolled up cigarette
Hold up, big arrest, yo you solved the problem
Clinging to a scheme, getting dragged across the bottom
From yo' car to a crap game, no one rolls wit' you
One of Mini-Me's shoes got more sole than you
So by the time you figure out why your record ain't
our fans to all have this album play on repeat, even if they're not really actively listening, to get those songs up there so that maybe they can earn
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