Lyrics:
was 'posed to keep it closed
Now they in here throwing stones
And break the window to my soul
Ain't no remote chance in hell I ever let 'em get
ready to done pack and then deliver
Out to the streets were the dope beats shiver
Now I'm getting at ya movin by the police than Bo Jackson
Then my hip
So come check the magic show by Deshawn,
And witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand.
Turnin' your home to a casket,
Turn your wife
clothes
I've been rockin' rose gold diamonds on the low
You keep bitches by the low, but you ain't pimpin' though
All my cash come by the four, I'm
that letter was loud, I got 'em watchin' the mail (Yeah)
I ain't dropped in a year so the streets been fiendin'
I'll hop out that Rolls truck, go
handling
Needa keep track of all these rappers that I’m canceling
Got em down at my feet
And you know they kissing me
Every time i come through yea Know that
devil
And then the ice begins to melt.
You stack em up
And I knock em down
No matter where they're from
They all fall down
Keep em coming
Same old thing
what?)
Keep on shootin' that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she won't fuck with my crew (my crew)
'Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive
what?)
Keep on shootin' that gun, don't reload
Ooh, ooh, now she won't fuck with my crew (my crew)
'Cause the money come all out the roof
Drive
Ha ha hah hah! Da doo doo doo do doo
You want to test me are you stupid?
Gotta be out of your FUCKIN mind
KRS One is the DON seen?
Come
talk to me, come out the panties"
I say, "Don't talk to me, come pop a Xanny"
That's my bro, let's keep it in the family
Yeah, let's go
Never let 'em
want a lake to view
So I could write about my life and what I’m going through
I’m working hard, no time to play I’m tryna keep my word
I need, I need, I
Everybody in life get scarred
But you still gotta play your part
Keep going baby you're a rockstar
It ain't always bright it get dark
But you still
thing about me
It only brings the best out in me
Anytime your skepticism surround me
Go ahead and play your hand as you please
We both know the game
the C and I'm with some blue devils, I keep me some shooters like they play at Cameron (You get it?)
The Mo out to Vegas, I'm in all black like
with Wiz 'cause this is the protocol
Every time I go out, I'm goin to smoke out
I buy it don't even know the price
As long as I live it, come pay me
what you do playa, (what you do)
Just keep on hustlin' on the gri-i-ind, (on the grind)
Stackin' my mil
Avoidin' the law, Stayin' out of jail
asleep in the mind
wake up
get yo grind on its yo time to come and
cake up
shout out canonize the homies yellin
say whord
in this game we keep digging
Wake up, go get it
Don't hit the snooze
Thought I told ya, we not bout to lose
Thought I told ya, we don't play by the rules
Thought I told ya, we
due, with my play-dough
I gotta see some loot so all my girls I blow
Shook them shits in my palm let em hit the flo'
Kept my eyeballs scopign for them
due, with my play-dough
I gotta see some loot so all my girls I blow
Shook them shits in my palm let em hit the flo'
Kept my eyeballs scopign for them
Bitch I'm ballin', bitch I'm
Ballin', racked up, no wallet
Keep a bad bitch in my team
I should join the league
NBA, never broke again
Never going
Trying to boost my career put out nothing but hits
Niggas know how I come with this rapping shit
I'm the hardest out running, haters in my way
But
play in my dirt?
Bitch stop my momma serve, free lunch from the church
I come like a thousand doves
Bitch you quiet at the bus, makin' the fuss, I
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