Lyrics:
appreciate it, til the second one came out
So I stretched the game out, X'ed your name out
Put Jigga on top, and drop albums non-stop for ya, nigguh!
It's
With the baseheads on the late night hype
Tryin' to creep in the house
Through the cut for what?
So I won't be seen by none of the homies
But
liquor and get high cause we feel like it heals us (We do)
Smoking all day no plans to stop for a second (Stop for a second)
Said the first time wasn't
underground
Yeah right by the water, can't do right by ya daughter (no)
But look at all the shit that I done bought her (hmm?)
See lyrics ain't nothin' if
got the dizzoe? Then meet me by the sizzoe
Me and Big Kirk, Uncle Nut, by a fizzoe
D and Hoy posted up by the Nolia (ya heard)
See Jeeko and Mutsi, they
When they first heard us
We were working at a club in Hollywood
Called the Whisky à Go-Go, and the A&R man
Uh, producer, Tom Wilson, came in, he
What the fuck is progression
I represent regression
I refuse to learn my lesson
I’m always second guessing
Growing up I was scared of first
Automatic
it all
Till the day night wouldn't fall
Oh, how the sun did blaze
Wouldn't go down for days
I got shot and lost my rifle
When the first wave hit
your foot on first
Been about ten years since I been high off the 'angel'
Now I'm walkin' side by side with an angel
In front of my eyes, that prize
manufactured home
In the orange groves
The sandy front yard
The way it smelled like rot and swiss cheese inside
Somebody told you it was a chemical they used in
to ya first, no 48 nigga
Screaming "Free all the real", y'all can keep the fake niggas
Pull up where you stay, like this where I stay at nigga
By time you
put no man over me
And I love you for that mommy can't you see?
Seven years old, caught you with tears in your eyes
'Cause a nigga cheatin', telling
on the first second and third of the month
Made my check late and I got to, flashin' on motherfuckers
Next door neighbor hollerin' that shit about my beat too
yeah
Ay let me welcome ya'll to First and 10
But I should warn you, this'll only be the worst of him
I'm only getting better
I still rep the same thing,
And I've already told you something recommended
So please leave me alone and stop drinking your tea (fine)
(Let's go!) Me and my mate were the first guys
but without the Pym particles
Swearing them boys like barnacles
Fuck being an artiste, I'm trying to be a murderer
First, second and third degree
gangster first? Ain't no way on Earth (pussy)
Parade and lurk in Hellcats and Trackhawks like we playin' Durk
After we snatch a piece of this game by doin'
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
the other bullets on sight from a distance
My first love is still my addiction
My second love showed a different definition
I just wish they'll call and fix
a nigga reach
My dogs will bite you and guess who the nigga leash
I was once told by my nigga Meach
You feed a sucka' he just grow to be a bigger leach
at our school
A daughter, a sister, a very special jewel
At the funeral
They told us that nobody had a clue
That they could've saved her life
If only that
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
I never had a father figure
I was raised by the thugs
And the drug dealers
- That's why I love niggas!
Until they place me in my casket
Guess I'll be
7-40s, like it's twenty to eight
That's any state
We was the ones that mother told you not to hang with (never)
'Cause we was always on some gang shit
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