Lyrics:
the morning
(Yea)
Pull up I got the bag now
Sell the dope
Then I’m to the trap house
Put Ice on my neck I can’t blackout
(No)
Told my girl we can bring a whole
got 4 cups
Mix the lean with the sprite can't focus
Keep a beam at night if they show up
They no damn well they can't fold us
Dissing on me get you
Run before it is too late
In this house of silence
I can hear the crying
The sound of the words
That just won’t die
I can’t concentrate
With no piece
of the mix trying to slide on kids cant play around here
I'm stuck in my ways, my fears be the
Basis unfazed by fans in amazement
Forsaken shook to the core
be up in the mix, y'all weird
In my city I'm a big dog here
You should be a man next Halloween
You been acting like a bitch all year
Jet set settler,
How many more body is you trying to get?
I couldn't even tell she was in the mix but ima hit it 1 more time then ima call it quits
Can't nobody fuck
Is you gon spin til they roll off
Mix the shit wit the tussin then I doze off
Im the boss my boy yeen making no call
When that smoke go up shit'll go
Hey-hey!
Yes! Yes, and in the parking lot of RALPH'S, where "no prices are lower prices than RALPH'S," in the parking lot of RALPH'S (in between a pair
Prada hoes
College ho, Zone 3, niggas with a lot of gold
Snoop guard the door
I just love being by the stove
Heres some food for thought, a little
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
growin pains
A lot of long talks
But ain't no nice to meet ya's
I know this can't be what you want
I know this can't be what you want
We goin through
Niggas fakin
On the guys, these niggas hatin
Uh, I need me a break
But shit, I can't be chillin
Thought by now, I have a million
Can't stop chasin
Say I'm
this
I need a girl but same time there's no time for them
I got people inside and I don't write to them
It's like I don't feel pain no more
I can't
believe me when I say I don't care
Muslims mix a lot, God studied they lessons
Even when my luck's hard I still count my blessings
See that look in my
mine
We don’t play no games
No sheesh on the beat
NoShenanigins heat
In House chef
Flames we all eat
Still whipping in the kitchen
Hermanas
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Uh yea uh
This shit raw no cut uh
Uh uh uh foxes only lets get it
I'm by the city so I ain't got the drakes I brought all the switches with me
the house spittin' game wit Breed
Ain't no bust partner, that's the third week
I'm going to pimp these hoes, they can't work me
How the hell you think I
huzzah)
You in the club then you know what to play
A cool little ditty that will make them say aye
You can bet they can't stay in one place
And go ape (ooh
telling them stop that (Yes sir)
I got bullied so much that I ain't even talk back (Ok)
Left the class with no hall pass (Uh)
And I thought to myself
What
What must I do
I must say
Yeah
When ya
Fly
When ya
Fly
Making obvious tracks
And obvious raps
So down bad
I bash my head on the dash
I can’t be
flags up, yes sir
You a burr that don't mean you dress fly
A lot of people hittin' on me, mad to see me on
You grouch, Oscar, Academy Award
I can play
Got to check the feelings
Don't put them in the mix
It's a house of cards and they don't shit, yea
Got to check the feelings
Don't put them in the mix
sofa up the stairs all by himself
So I, I say to him, I say "Hey, you want me to help you with that?"
And Marty, he just rolls his eyes and goes
"No
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