Lyrics:
We met when she was younger
Then I had no eyes for her
A few years went by and I saw her
Now I'm gonna try for her
Look out babe
She's not
We met when she was younger
Then, I had no eyes for her
A few years went by and I saw her
Now I'm gonna try for her
Look out babe
She's not
place once again
I'm in that place once again
And once again I look upon the cross where you died
I'm humbled by your mercy and I'm broken inside
the g code
& my diamonds is froze
Got a spending addiction
Buying all type of clothes
They see me in shows
I turn up & they know
Got mad love love for
shaka lac, I'm on the clock
Gonna dance and sing and swing
A little bit of Rock
I'm hippidy hoppin' 'till the day is done
I don't rap for the money
I just
would always go wit my mic
Told you once I told em twice so now its No in the light
Naw don't hate me dog don't hate me I been grinding for nights
Aint
the middle
It's like I'm swallowing mighty bites
While you be nibbling on skittles
Cause this city we in
It ain't no such thing as friends
And once it comes
or bleed for the remedy
I think it's gonna be a murder of the gimmicky
Silliest motherfuckers who been acting like they getting g's
Let the conquest go
the passenger side of my 'Lac (Then what?)
Under my nuts was two ounces of crack (Yeah?)
My lil' nigga, Geezy, say he needed a stack (For sure)
Fronted my lil'
out the passenger side of my 'Lac (Then what?)
Under my nuts was two ounces of crack (Yeah?)
My lil' nigga, Geezy, say he needed a stack (For sure)
something, 175 shots ta clear the block
I've rob through your neighborhood, day and night
Stole clothes people inside, ya hood on strike
I'm looking, for ya -
wanna blow me
Had to get this shit all by my mothafuckin' me lonely
Once I, once I, once I get it
TayK verse
Gun time, gun time, now I gotta kill him I
Don't crash the 'Lac
(Don't crash the 'Lac)
Yeah
So much for being the humble one
So much for having EP out before the summer done
Know everybody
Play it bach play it bach
Song so cole dat it make you wanna play it bach
Play it bach play it bach
No matter what you roll from a Lac to a Maybach
Once I disappeared, now it's all coming back
Wanna be the man but I'm riding in the back
Wanna be the man, man I'm tryna whip a 'Lac
And I'd pull on up
Yeah
Aye
For once in your life
Be real with a nigga
For once in your life
Wait
I get it
I get it
I get it
I swear
But you cannot blame me
For taking
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
clack
Comin' down candy in the golden 'Lac
We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs
And we do it for the pimps no holding back, let's go!
livin my life like a kingpin
Everyday livin by the trigga 'cause I'm all in
Cheddar chasin', no time for no stallin
Money, weed, cars, hoes, big ballin
on me I need no stylist
Where I’m from lacs come custom swang low mileage
Where I’m from turn trash to treasure like some pirates
Where I’m from split
Once in Bethlehem
Once in royal David's city
Once in Bethlehem
And our eyes at last shall see him
Through his own redeeming love
For that child so dear
would think this was a tell all
It's still food for thought
Like a product sold by Kellogg's
Love money can't buy
Cause with me baby you well off
Broke it
shit all
By my motherfuckin' me lonely
Once I, once I, once I get it
Gun time, gun time, now I gotta kill him
I ain't wanna do it, but Wa$tee said get
my whole grill gold
Step out my house, pink gators on my toes
Tryna hit tha club before they all close
Hop in the Lac, Fleetwood eight four
Twenty inch
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