Lyrics:
to,
shut this mutha fucka down, bend it backwards,
y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my
house,
an if you
holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls the skies
Don't you see, I know that shit's so ill
Better
that they can do better
If you can do better
Then please do it better then
Come to me after
But you show everyone here that
You this fucking nasty
I
later
I'm working on something that's greater
That's my legacy
Uh, I'm gon' be remembered by generations to come
Damn, you dumb
You won't be
Camille
I feel you learned the way we come this deep everyday all day
Ya know what I'm saying? We got the newest member of the flavor unit
Def Jef in
me show you what the MAC do (come on)
If you don't know by now, then you slippin'
I'm on some bullshit that's got me jackin', niggas flippin'
Let my
want you to be the same when you off the mic'
And you don't wanna be in them interviews bein' defamed by Charleston White
This game 'bout copyrights,
Ay, nigga pass me the blunt
(Go get the fuck outta here, oh shit)
Ay, pass this over here man, so we can just ciph you know what I'm sayin'?
Ciph,
your Carty from
Oh it's gone missing it wasn't me
I was smiling wid him
J Hus pass by, swear I saw your wifey wid him
You gon' have a tiny temper
I just
Not ever. To all those who supported our campaign, I'm humbled by the faith you placed in us. To all those who did not support us, let me say this. Hear
to,
shut this mutha fucka down, bend it backwards,
y'all already know where we at this is Suave House, it's like my
house,
an if you
need
Smoke on a daily yes I do
Roll the trees Smoke with me
Let's take a ride light up this gas
You know it's pressure
No need to ask
I got that fire
on safety
M.O.P. niggaz always ready to gat cha
I catch a cap for my niggaz if I have to
You feel the pain, you niggaz know the name
Cause this shit ain't
they need, or if they gon' like it or not
Aww man, you gon' have about five years go by
Next thing you know, you ain't gon' wanna do this shit no more
somebody
drop a dime or ran, a cop said I dare ya
"stop in the name" of the law
Me stop man I'm too raw
You never find P jacking up a police car
Cause I'm
strings
How the fuck I even know you went to school here?
Mr. Mosely, he be tellin' me to do things
Hunditty what we call a thousand uchies
You can have
[P. Diddy]
Eh yo what's up playboy
Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan
I need you to come get wit' me aight?
Yeah, I got something I need you to do
hoe yeah she know how to ride
Making this money so my squad stay fly
Gucci belt I gave to my mans
Stunning now cuz they gave me the plan
Flexin hard boy
of the Starship TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this evening for H-O-T
N-I-S, you get splashed with the Tec
then I do the hit with you
If you got a bond then I'm coming to get you
If its R.I.P, then just know that I miss you
If you hit a lick then I hit
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
you know, all these racks on me
I feel nigga rich
All these racks on me, I feel nigga rich
I'm tired this the end of the night
I swear to God I ain't
Go
the engineer, David Kim
I know we been drivin' you crazy, you like, "What? Again?
Another one, you just, when do y'all take a break?
Shoutout to Gabe, Big
seen
You know
That's cool, though
I tell you what
I tell you what
Got sumthin that can remedy for this problem
This is what I want you to do
I want you
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