Lyrics:
(Outside)
Now I'm back outside
Go tell everybody that I'm back outside (Uh)
These boys wanna be MRKO so badly
They dress like me, but you still don't have me
could die? Ain't nobody by your side, huh
I know niggas cap (cap) and bitches lie
Came from dirt, can't go back, you could see it in my eyes, huh
Real
Aw yeah
A.P.N. comin' at you with another one
Oh, and it goes like this
Hit me back, girl
Holla at you boy
Hit me back, girl
Holla at you boy
say the whores
And everybody is sure
The scientist say it only affects the mind
The little boy said it only affects the girls
The preacher man said
to make me go call up my side guy?
Can't let a f-boy eff up my nice vibes
Yo Ariana, come let me give you a high five
The light is coming to give back
everybody say hey ya
Everybody on stack up
Forgetting that their sister need a back up
The system here mash up
Politician man go and jack up
You need to catch
Verse 2:
In the place and she begin to whine
Baby boy no time to waste time
And because you are looking so fine
She back it up with a very good grind
She
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The DJ plays your favourite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
(Nile, I hear you)
(Run that back, Playboi)
Shit get ugly, everybody with me thuggin'
They keep they pistol out, no regular clips allowed
You
When my life first started my Mom and my Dad
Wernt parted they were just argin' nuff
Both of them were youts, had the fam in dispute
Everybody talkin
Live away...
Clay D:
YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!)
COME ON NOW, GET IT! (EVERYBODY!!)
GET IT UP, GET IT UP!
he just gets spat back out again into a world where he doubled what he did
'Cause he learned, "Give it up or get fucked in turn, homie"
I'm
dropped "Ridin' Dirty" instant classic in the South
Reclaimed the southern title, shut everybody's mouth
Got some clout in the game, boys calling us
first met, we wasn't on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got cleared up with age
Two young boys who was ready to mash
Put P
up why'all
Chorus: T-Bo says first line with Snoop (1X only)
[T-Bo]
You know who I want to be, that white boy, that everybody talk about
The one
Linford Christie
Then if I see a fence I'm a hurdler
Jump in your back garden like a burglar
And boy better know the
Difference between sending
For the 9
Have a dab, smoke a bowl
Roll a blunt, It's time to smoke
Everybody knows we gonna be smokin fire
And I aint ever been higher
And I aint ever been
I switch my flow
Like the words that’s I speak
Everybody know my name everybody know me
It’s ya boy Necrium done know how I flow
When I heard this
a semi-automatic
Who done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note,
clearly understands their power
They're payin people by the hour
To sell, to lie, to try, to stand up and deny
They are gettin everybody HIGH
High
brats better climb back in your moms belly
And stop dwellin', my ego's retarded
Takin' a shit in the parkin' lot of McDonalds after a sip of Bacardi
Y'all
watched the lonely cry
You danced in iron cages
For the boys with hungry eyes
All those wasted lives
Little by little, baby, we were going down
I
The truck bed of the four by four
And the girls all-natural
Skinny dippin' where the creek's shallow yeah
There's no stop signs where we go
Throw 'em back
happened to that boy, I bet he won't do it again
Uh, I bet he won't do it again
Man, them bitches they on me she only fuck cause she horny
I can do it by
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