Lyrics:
outside
And I don't give a fuck
Cause I'm really like alive
And I do it for that
And I do it for everybody that's back there in they head
Back there in they
It's funny I remember these hoes wouldn't touch me
Now there's gold horses in my garage like I raced in Kentucky
New bitch turn around she throw it
Watchin', baguettes black hard-bottoms
My ho in some sweats
The wrong way's the long way home
Way tell me 'bout it
We don't do jails, cause if we get rocked
and march by
Like a flint how fast we let sparks fly
Let it rain let it bang in a cycle like a F5 I bring the pain
For all you skirts still talking tough
You
rappin movie dudes
And I'll do it in GOLF shoes.
We'll play to eleven, I'll spot ya five points
And I'll still win, Celebrity All-Star 2005, J-Zone baby
London
My guys be ready active, ducked them dancing dudes go ask em
This bitch wanna get it raw I told nah gotta do it magnumed
Tragic
Back up the beef no
concussions aye
Yo bitch in my trap
Want signing then i'm rushing aye
This how I live
Gotta get it and go
Pastry got me in my mode
For the guys I am never gone
music down!)
Aye hold up, excuse me man, like - what's the problem dude?
Here's a story 'bout your life
And if you could live it right
It's an ordinary
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
I's a walkin' like Herschell
I be like (oh, oh, oh)
Wit' a pocket full of bus tickets, lookin' at booties thinkin I must hit it
Why must I live like
the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
It ain't about where you at it's about where you from
If you ever go back they might
said, I wish a muphuka would
The wish factor, that's how we live in the hood
It seem like every time you go out, to have a good time
Muphukas always gotta
with the stick like a player
Imma live by the code
Live by the load then die by the code
Got me dissin' a Benz
Ride with the stick like a player
She give
the hood
But them rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
It ain't about where you at, it's about where you from
If you ever go back they might hit
coming, like iam
By the time I'm done, shit looks like ham
Fuck fucking you, Imma fuck your man
I'm not gay I just do it out of spite fam
Don't kill
shots through the night
Live by the gun, die by the sword
I guess I live by the knife
This in the name of Sosa, boy
I’ll have you killed by the night
And,
we gone let him hang
Niggas spreading lies
Like it's big facts
I don't got no time
For no chit chat
I don't pillow talk
Better dead that
I been in ya
A mumble rapper don't know what to do with it
(Mm)
Hurricane type flow comin' through with it
(Mm)
I'm bouta get turnt up like Roscoe Dash in this
shorts
Or, to wear jeans and it seemed like the masses
Of hooches, had poison airbrushed on they asses
(Back in the days)
Dudes, had on Nike suits,
everything I owned and away I went
It took me a few months to save up the money I needed
In the meantime she was calling me every night to fall asleep, it
Fly like a condor, fly like a eagle, fly in an 85' candy painted Regal, fly lie a dove, I come from up above, I'm rappin' on the mic and you can call
I alone in my praise, do you share my assessment?
She like yeah that was nice, I enjoyed myself
Great, yeah
She like can you reach that shelf for
lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in
lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in
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