Lyrics:
ion give a fuck bout no hoe
Ran up a hundred back in the hood
SimzyThaWalker checkin' in
Nah, I ain't goin Hollywood
Roll my opps up, up in a wood
Take
b*tch actin up got a new b*tch
Tryna ride through the city wit top down
If they talkin too loud tell em pipe down
And his neck got a whole lot of ice now
HYYH
I'm going deeper and deeper, feel it back layer by layer
She open up, I keep her, I'm an emotional player
We goin' rounds, try to keep up, girl
When I be asking
Yo who is more dramatical
This one that one
The white one or the black one
Pick the punk
And I'll jump up to attack one
S-classes
Chrome kitted up, calicones lit it up
I didn't get touched, checkin' my nuts, I stood up and lit a Dutch
Clutchin' gats, quick to bust
But
on ass that was for the taken
I remember wakin up at the flat fucked up in the back
Checkin on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat
I hit
feeling
You gotta get on up off of that bullshit, stop fighting that feeling
Yo, when money talks fools are always checkin'
Depositing their two cents
on the scene (Aah)
Never switched up on my team, on my team
Everything I been through, everything I dreamed
Only motivates my hunger
Get that shit by any means
what I'm reppin'
I do not care for a price tag, most of the time, I don't even be checkin'
I will always come in first
While my money come through by
bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is gonna catch me when I fall or even care to?
While you thinkin' I see you lost up in my rearview
Hear you is down
by day (takin' it day by day)
Livin' any way I choose (livin' any way I choose)
Oh, you heard that I'm a rolling stone? (Heard that I'm a rolling
To the brownstone, and on the streets that he roamed
Before he got locked up, he sewed the whole block up
People would jock, because he cooked the rock
Caught by
like good girls, these bad girls, they not meant for me (nah)
You get one shot, don't fuck it up, turn to my enemy
I can't feel your vibe if you
I'ma open your closet
Pull your dress up, let everybody see that you cock-less
You's a sugar pie, keep my cake high, go shake your thong, bitch
By any
checkin on me
Turned up for you now they betting on me
Curb me now but they messaging me
Look at that loss a blessing to me
(Look at that loss like
different spaces
Blinded by the haze
So call you up
Dial your phone
Tell you that I need now
If I'm being honest
Nobody hold it down like you
Break it up
tangeray and hennesey,
untill i call earl, 10 months in this gut, wut the fuck,
i wish moms would hurry up, so i can get buck wild,
juvenile with the mics n
bout that (yeah)
Driftin', Liftin', Swiftin', coastin', testaroastin'
But the wheels won't stop 200 (errrr) on the highway fresh
Up off the block he's
One, two
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell 'em boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,
Get you right up close near it
Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit
Ice-T set the limit
And niggas won't cross this line
suicide - and niggas won't cross
bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is gonna catch me when I fall or even care to?
While you thinkin' I see you lost up in my rearview
Hear you is down
on the dance floor checkin' out that catalog (hey)
Can't believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw (hey)
And I ain't gon' give it up, steady tryna pick it
we been puttin' in work
Don't let them tell you different, we been puttin' in work
They never checkin' for me, less I'm checkin' for em
They never
Think for myself
Yea I know that I sin
Been in the dark
Cause I know that I'm lit
Light up the way for them
Say that I'm crazy
Say that I'm mad
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