Lyrics:
Always burn 100 dollar note just for cocaine dose,l
Eyes close smelling through nose deep breath more dose after dose
Always spokon a dope 24/7 in
the boys had stayed behind
While mother tended to her chores, they wandered from her side
The two had gone to follow him and lost their way instead
By dusk
Captivated by the beauty when you smile
I just wanna be
Close to you
Close to you
Close to you
I probably sound desperate
Take my heart please don't reject
on in all shapes sizes and forms and spit on
Anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty? I'm already doin' a hundred
When I'm blunted
on in all shapes sizes and forms
And spit on anybody who ain't close enough to shit on
Zero to sixty I'm already doing a hundred
When I'm blunted
a whip on the lot, 'bout four-hundred grand
Gold 'round my neck, pistol close at hand 'cause
All y'all niggas wanna get like me
Surrounded by bitches
come around
Five hundred thousand on that bitch in one day, she stayin' down
I got two wanna come take me out on the lake like right now
I need two
what can I say,
Three babies in the backseat singin' to you,
Hey DJ, won't you play that song for me,
And turn it up on your radio,
I got two hundred
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
Say they two cents, won’t see em again
Keep it 100 I don’t pretend
Godly flow, I’m heaven sent
Book an event will they attend
How do you feel about
I see you, girl
I never wanna leave you, girl
I’d rather be, sitting right, by you than between two girls
You touchin’ me, I feel you girl
Get close
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out this bizarre
Rapper style used by me, the B.I.G
I put my key, you put your key in, money we'll be seein'
Will reach
'Sace, 'sace
'Knock one, 'knock one
Mustard on the beat, ho
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you
we kin 'til the end
Tryna find your love running through a hundred men
Aye, it's scandalous how you do me
I recoup from my ex with a 2-piece
Scandalous
of million stars
Mesmerized by field of lights
Silent be the music of the night
Take me everywhere
Miles apart from sanity
Virtual reality
You're so close
, hundreds
Run me a- run me a- run me a-
Run me a check
Money you throw it
And you be waiting for a dance
Where my advance
Ain't taking a chance
You gon' take
enough to tear your ass in two
Swag on, even when you dress casual
I mean it's almost unbearable
In a hundred years not dare, would I
Pull a Pharside let
rap checks and then get two extendo's
Is Platinum lil' bitch and you know I go too hard
Hit me lick and stash work by them two broads
And I want two
A hundred dollars and you can hear the preacher lie
You got a problem you can tell it to the sky
The truth is free but the church cost money
And he
Gang bangin' ain't go' never die, as long
As niggaz ain't got nothing we go' be thuggin' forever high
Ain't no more drive by's, niggaz chase you down
blink two times after smile
two thousand, five hundred miles don't
seem so far to have you by my side
i know you more than 10.000 girls
i know you blink
I'm already doin a hundred
When I'm blunted and I give it to any nigga that want it
[dmx]
Stay out the dark, cause if I catch you when the sun is down
like a fresh elle jar
Nigga we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...
[Bridge]
My nigga close your eyes,
Just picture you're self just
Last two, last flip, last you, last me, last night
Doing every single thing my parents warned me 'bout
'Til I wore 'em out (shit)
Voices in my head
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