Lyrics:
I’m coming back up
With an uppercut
With all my might
Throw sand at man
Straight to the eyes
Caught him by surprise
I said goodnight!
I ain’t never
a light, nigga?
Used to chastise or string us up to spite niggas
War to fight for the culture, instead we eaten by vultures
They mix us like mimosas, hang
they brains hangin'
Straight gettin' down for mine
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,
they brains hangin'
Straight gettin' down for mine
And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin'
So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head,
or checkin' in at midnight
So tell me if it's okay now
To take off your clothes but by morning I won't try to hold you (hold you)
Promise I won't call you
bout to go down, who ready for the showdown?
Which one of y'all wanna be the first to get tossed in the tussle
Buckle, choked up by these muscles and,
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
I was sittin' at the cafe for a bite
And couldn't help but overhear this guy
He just pulled up in a U-Haul truck
Tell Becky how pumped he was
'Bout
to the strip, now I'm just flossin'
Checkin' my rearview 'cause niggas they will do
Jack moves, black fools 'cause I smack fools
Tryna set me up for a 211
to the strip, now I'm just flossin'
Checkin' my rearview 'cause niggas they will do
Jack moves, black fools 'cause I smack fools
Tryna set me up for a 211
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
gangsta shit run in my blood
They always questionin' me, but they been knew what it was
I been on G shit, tryna get up out the hood
I'm always checkin
Appreciate my presence, while I shine wit' a barrel
I came up wit' cut diamonds, obscure in a rare blue
Shorty ain't checkin' for you, step to the way I do
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
ain't came to party then you need to his the door,
cause we about to tear it up,
you already know whats up,
tell em they can't stop,so just drop it
Uh she got the whole, world, in her jaws
When she feel it tighten up, don't stop and don't pause
I got the whole, game, in my head
Don't fuck for
up from dreams with a lot to express
Adopt a philosophy, talkin' way less
I'm unhappy with the thoughts in my head
So I got to talkin' and walk by
I come up hard babe - but now i'm cool
I didn't make it sugar - playing by the rules
I come up hard baby - but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
stop checkin.
I'm posted with da goons boppin, hand on weapon.
In da corner with da thugs and convicted fellons.
Lookin for me in the club, I'm in
Two to the head, the shakin', he checkin', he want you to live, get up
That's the shit I live, it's nothin' (it's nothin')
I'm alive 'cause I don't
Yo baby, you know what's up,
Why don't you just hit me on my 2-way, you know what I mean
Don't worry baby, you know I'm satellite connected
Ugh,
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
Just checkin' my microphone once
As I check your audio
Increase the bass response
Hope n the speakers blow
I got no time to sit and flip
And pop
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