Lyrics:
games with me and
Catch a forty - fo'
Thoughts like this they come and go
Who needs a friend with so many foes?
G - h - e - t - t - o
Nieghborhood still
of niggas don't like me (so what?)
But guess what
I don't like a lot of niggas though (fucking right)
They talk shit when they 25 deep
But when I catch
to the side, Switch
Fifty, sixty-nine fix
We was into buyin' bricks
All white just like my teeth
Invisalign my bricks
Couple million up in case I hit
The ground
Naw i don't wanna do no verse
My nigga
Keep playing, We'll put you in the dirt
My nigga my nigga got a 45 by his shirt
My nigga
He rolling, He done
by the streets
But that don't mean that I don't take this shit serious
I'm still aimin' to reach the apex of the pyramids
The truth is... I really love
a little of a twist? in and out here comes the .9
Cause it's puttin' in work time
And gon' see a fuckin' catch you punk Slob slippin'
I'm a B.G.
So I'm
the Glock on E
I got a K, it hold 100
But I got lazy, only put 90
Money make your whole team vanish
That's a paper trick, Origami
I be dolo, don't need
2x]
[Tite]
I got too much M-O-N-E-why
Anything I S-E-E, I be-you-why
Pull a Bentley off the lot, and ran that thang in the wall
We throw Crys in
Where we come from o bone tsotsi e shapa tsotsi ka goli to the cerebellum
Mo ke skeleme se phelemiwa
Ke skele, it's a movie wit toolies, no film
Trap
and get some real killers who won't let you walk on by
Or that drama slide
Man get ostracized
Daughter cries 'cause her father dies before her eyes
Watch
y'all)
I've been preparing for this moment for years so step back
Cla clack take that catch a heart attack
I am the illest MC on the streets today
But fans
I'm on the winning team
Niggas start shiverin soon as no limit hit the scene
So what you scared for, you niggas acting like you don't know
I brought my
mothafucka, peep
Niggas jump on they feet when they hear the music in the streets
Yes you can, yes you can can, yes you can
Rush to the van, so you can catch
daily
my hit be Power 106 ready
like cowards who knew shits heavy, get ready
for the second comin up that niggas summoned ~ by God
got niggas poppin out
the park
We was voguing by the pier
Paris burning full of Queens
Hit the Village every year
Rollin' now to the rave
Village Voice, six page
I was
irrelevent those false alligations by my idiot nation
Who was born in the suns vibration twisting and blazin'
Caught up in my text and it's amazing
Seeing
and get 'em
And when you catch up, just kill 'em
My arrows hit with precision
My sparrow sing with tradition
Screaming, "Creator come get me
This
Perseverance and di key and di drive me have
Life rough but no bodda make it drive you mad
Watch how me roll, when me pull up a designer plaid
Catch e drip,
[El P]
You and your whole fucking canned crewmen'll end tepid
So when I Pearl Harbor don't let me catch you intrepid
I'm telling you
came up on tha block
Hustling by the building
Just stacking the money up to the ceiling
Ain't no penicillin finna hit 'em
When I'm dealing wit 'em ask
Hot... hot...Yeah
hot... hot...Yeah
hot... hot... Man I go by the name
of So Sincere...
Man... Sincerely Yours man da' bwoi!!!! Ya Heard Me!!! Man
Angelique Sabrina with them tits
Aint gone leave hear alone til i hit
Smoking reefer til my lungs deplete
When I'm deceased through some On that bitch
Wrist
underground
And im smokin it by the barrel
Call me Caro Quintero
Quiero mucho dinero and pronto
I'm drinking straight out the bottle
I'm coming different
I’m in a spaceship like it’s Futurama come in the water get ate by piranhas
Leave your whip holy like the Dalai Lama might catch a body like I’m Jeffrey
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