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He talking spice like its pico de gallo
You think that I care what it say in your bio
How you think you a man but you act like a child
See in your
spice
I don't take your advices
My AR is precise
I play with knifes
Wrist so cold that's ice
I cut his head it's nice
You want it pay the price
I cut
guess thats how life go
I was to blinded by that pussy wasn't focus on my life goals
I promise to myself this wont happen again wont be no cycle
Every
Slim thugga, muthafucka!
Now welcome to the city of game, piece of chains and swangs
Pop, trunk and bang, yeah I'm still here mayne
Born
So we took the fuckin' ceiling off
Lil Wayne, DJ Khaled
No Ceilings 3, B-Side
Another one, 'pon your head
Five white girls but they not Spice
got that sugar?
Or the spice?
Shawty is you naughty?
Or you nice?
Yeah
Shawty going down on the North Pole (North Pole)
Know I keep it icy, wrist game
the kinda body, make a papi want some more
Alright, dim the lights, let me hit you with that spice
I ain't playin' with you, want you to know
Girl, you
Nip, Spice-1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat
So why
age
Shout out Manny
All my baddies still on my spice
They call me daddy
Always falling I'm a light weight
When I roll a fatty
Always falling I'm a light
to glide
Quantis out here rolling up these niggas like they spice
If you see me shining then you know I gotta ride
If you see me shining then you know I
does something that's accepted by younger
And ultimately cooler people
There's always a dangerous pride that wells up
Setting us up for a fall
I'm all
Jacques tention y mettent du spice (spice)
Le boy Cyer dans l'coin check les styffes (styffes)
Débarque en six, prépare toi à faire des sacrifices
Bloques
a maze
Play the game if it pays
But this life's overpriced
Different day, same old twice
Where's my spice
Don't think I can make it
With this mask that I
I be scheming
Ain’t being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don’t want no static
Get hit wit this
be everywhere
I go step by step in this game there is always some rumors
You wanted to take but we back in this shit
You thinking about it but I dig in
Spice Girls
I wanna make you holler
Imagine us together
Don't be afraid to play my game
Boy don't you hesitate
I won't keep waiting for you
out Spice1, Tay Cholly, Moe Gunz,
cll the real niggaz coming outta HcYWcRD...
Dis is the one
Got me shouting where I'm from
Ima show them how we come
turkey legs
Thank God every day that I ain't dead (I ain't dead)
Dirty-ass game, got know how to play it
Gotta keep my head with one in the head (one
and ketchup
Clone two cards then top up
Scriiiiiiiii
My BNB JUST TOP UP
You can't F with my game
I finna show u burh u lame
Hommie don't be insane
I saw ur
Hey yo, Spice
What's goin' on, man?
I see five-o over there
Is that five-o?
Same muthafuckas that beat my partner down last week
But I ain't
where have you been ?
She’s a boss lady in the kitchen
Whip game crazy
Spice game crazy
Nails game crazy
Then she takes my hand and take me somewhere
on the grind
I keep my mind on breakin' bread, makin' chess moevs, thinkin' ahead
I soaked up game at a early age, I'm built for this, I'ma seasoned vet
These bitch niggas play hoe games (hoe games)
But the shit gon stop today
Cause I'ma take this AK (AK)
Stick a Glock in your lingerie
And we gon
'Bout to be big shit poppin' by the time this shit is droppin'
Stoppin' not a option I'm addicted, it's a problem
This way of life, sex, drugs rock
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