Lyrics:
You were a ten, ten years ago
Am I right, who you calling?
Maybe New Orleans
Where your Mother lives with your brother's kids
Because he locked up cause
Live from where the sun comes up
Yes yes y'all freak freak y'all
Turn it up y'all wells, Maine
Spizzy Spose y'all small world y'all
Prep Dank y'all
Satan, I'm laying in the dark
With the Mossberg, waiting, letting off first basing
Slim from the cotton club washing a scrub
Deuce high when he cruise by
You wine and dine that nasty freak
Dropped her off and got a kiss on cheek
You never even know how she ran in the home
Jumped on the phone
[uh-huh] (uh-huh)
I'll be gone by daylight [Doubt that] (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow [Yeah right]
You'll go tell all your friends [That's right]
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
won't see me tomorrow [uh-huh] (uh-huh)
I'll be gone by daylight [Doubt that] (What?)
And you'll be so full of sorrow [Yeah right]
You'll go tell all
I take you home? I want you here with me
Ooh girl you blow my mind
I want to be yo' freak
Let me take you there, to that ecstasy, hoo
O-o-o ooh ba-by
bowlin ball paper swirl
Gotta trap it white, baller candy bike
I don't light it though get too high
Stay too low
I live by the code, extra credit mode
took a bowl of grits, I put it on my wrist
It's like I live in a toilet the way that I be shittin'
My niggas never bargain, we stand firm like a sir
can't piss when standing up
Hands is shaking doctors is taking to operating
Now you might not live so they start debating
You in bad shape
And your
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
uh, uh, uh
Two, uh, uh, uh, ah
Coffee
Whether your eyes are wide open, or eyes wide shut
Riding by eyeing, wide thighs and butt
Wide eyed and bushy
Say my niggas don't dance we just pull up our pants and
Do the Rockaway
I was raised by Hip-Hop Tupac Mac Dre
West side, I ain't a crip or a blood
higher
Lets get higher
I wanna live
I want a rider
Lets get higher
By my side Yah
Bad lightskin
Dont you cry
You cant lie
You cant lie
Wanna freak me
He
potent
Gotta' thank God for the motions
Live life, keep coastin'
Breeze by when I'm coastin'
She so wet it's ocean
Get cheese that's the notion
Burn trees
pic I’m begging please”
Enough of that just be unique, freak
Joey Diaz unashamed
Live my life until my story hit that glory come acclaimed
Frank
Most niggas they be cappin' say they get it how they live
Say they got it out mud they ain't get it like I did
Yeah they on thin ice but they ain't
to live.
I was in way too deep, I was off in them streets
I was out toten heat, I was out chasing freaks
I was running from police, bugged out like a flea
I
mill
You ain't live that life, you perpetrating
You wasn't really trapping circling birds of prey
You ain't have to beat no murder case
Man, you
a strong way
But I've been driven by attraction
Your body is bangin'
Baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy
Now tell me how you want it
a house
Few of my bitches, can't live without 'em (Ddot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
Drench gang, slime 'em out
Bubba chain a hundred thousand
Ran
mobster!
Lamer niggaz bore ya, lay ya down in the Walldoff Vistoria
Victoria Secrets, lengerie I loves to freak shit
Dim the lights, sex all
Life is not eternal,
It's sane and then a freak show,
It's all we have until it's all gone (all gone)
A split second can last forever,
No
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