Lyrics:
anya)
Gat 2 milli on the Floor
3, 4 milli in the Dome
Might just get whipped by the Porsche
We ain't playing no more
I get money by the minute
I blow time
Nigga just killed TyeTye
Caught him slipping in a drive-by
We so surprise, his mama in tears
Somebody gon' die now
His baby mama she been crazy
She
by the gun, so I'm a die by the gun
I'm paranoid, it got me on the run
Will I live to see my grey hairs
I don't know
Cause I'm getting alot of mean
soon be makin'
and once I break then I'ma show my peeps that I'm not fakin'
See my man Pop or Die from the block
niggas wearin' reverse as we handle
on
24's
On krunk screamin, "Die bitch!"
Bout to shut yo' shit down, anybody that opposes to payin us a
fee false
If the straps don't bleed y'all
We put
two for the bitches
Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
superstar
I feel like goin' buy me a new rolex
I feel this album goin' bring a big ??? check
I feel like this nigga could just suck my dick
I feel like we
swear have no fear
Four eyed nigga but my vision clear
Enough to see that 2020 is gone be my year
But then again maybe not fuck it I've worked a lot
So if
the pop, or the crackle sound
Just know that it's not an album skip
Now I really wonder if I gotta die
Tellin' police see you on the other side
Throw out C4
I said one for my girl, two for my bro's, three for the chain, and four for the goals
You already know
1 for my girl
2 for my bro’s
3 for the chain
4
OverSeas 4 multiple Geez Aye
(Verse 2)
Aye I've been in the back seat
Multiple times, For Multiple Crimes
Cops like to LIE
My h0e she a dime, Got $dollaz$
Swim to the moon on the darkest day
I been losing my mind
Niggas wanna die until they really die
Look down from the sky
I've left before my prime
ngaï
Prehook x4
Ah ah ah ah ah
Hook x2
Oh my girl You the one God made for me
I say girl you the one God Made for me
Title: Made For Me
Album
was balloons the way they popping with me
Took her shopping that's that 4TC treatment
Yeah that last album good but tell me where that heat went
You was
like dollar signs, alright (yeah)
Real nigga, authentic, Batman, Bruce Wayne, still kicking
Five cones, pour four, three cups, one nigga, two bitches
yeah
Better stand ground for your pager
It's going on and on, and on and on
Going on and on, and on and on
It start like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8,
face in the hood I ain't talking no Bape
Feel like Kim K started out with a tape
Now I got like two albums and one on the way
Oh by the way
We paving
And ,Oh Bitch, be wary...you fuck up, I'll type up your obituary.
It reads...
Mr. So & So was walkin' to the corner store,
Stopped by some dudes rollin'
plate of food, i put the napkin on my lap cuz I be dropping jewels/
Tryna get da fly crib with the ocean views, and my bitch say she gold if I go fa 2
One two
One two
One two
Yea Yea Yea
I do what I want
Got my Sangria
Ayee
God
I wish I was in album mode
I wish I could let problems go
After handling
nigga! 2Pac's back nigga!
(Guess who's back)
But I've been heavy in this game since '71
The world ain't ready 4 my
Mom duke celebrity son but now they ass
How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money
it up if you wanna
Doctor resuscitating to wake you up from a coma (Clear!)
Same channel no it sure can't be I'm so HD and you just so ain't me
Album
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