Lyrics:
the headlights
I catch em slippin'
Yeah!
Cause I'm the boss in the culture
My moths gets to fucking trippin'
Trippin'
Trippin'
Cause I'm the boss in the culture
My
sayin'
Get you a good lawyer, get your publishing
If you can get your masters, get 'em
Hold on to that, know what I mean?
Fuck niggas man it's all about
on Alondra, um
Walked up by the side of the airport
And I passed the hood, you know what I'm sayin', and
And I went all the way to The Cedars
I had pulled
Ah ah yeah yeah
A surprise on a way a shook's on it's way a shark by the way
A surprise on a way a shook's on it's way a shark by the way
A surprise
better
These chains we'll rip apart all together
We'll take 'em down and us we will untether
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Running gets me faster
needed 'em
Heard them niggas signed to a label that don't believe in them
Heard that nigga own all your masters, you'll never speak to him
Nigga, I got
(Chorus)
Yo, what the hell are you looking for?
Can an emcee make money anymore?
Can I get paid and still stay raw?
Represent for that 804
Yeah my
bowls with the homies
I ain't really scary when you get to know me HA
When I knock em all down
Justify this
When I'm taking fat bong rips
Justify this
Yes
Oh
Yeah
Yes
Oh
Yeah
Bitch you better get up
Fore I get 'em
And I end 'em let my angels spray (angels spray)
Break and take the day
Just like it
get their money on
By makin you weak
Drowning in the sea of
Some big dose of now
No past no future
Let the young grow wild
Ain't gave em nuttin
Some
want when your turn is free
We get so caught up in life we're losing simplicity
We make heaven hell and it's hard to tell
Motherfucking well, I
like clay;
“Will you order me a carriage
Or carry me and all my baggage?
Even The Polyawkward Man could do with a hand when the sand runs away.”
[Outro]
government guarantees no hope
Accounts all fraudulent
People get turbulent
National funds really look so succulent
You just watch compatriots suffer
While you
all about sex but we can do that too
Get you something to go back to tell the girls in your crew
I hope you do so I can get with them and tell 'em
think that killing's living real
Shorty's is getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded
I
getting wetted, fulfilling their fantasies to set it
We don't sweat it, by the fifth you get beheaded
I pivot through my borough givin' pounds
Diamonds
By Jimmy D Ft Greg Roy
She loves the way they love me, love me
Taking off her top cuz its getting kinda hot
Money and power, its all about
of y'all out there envy me
That's all right, we knock em off easily
Seems to be that you would be more concerned
With making your own
Plus a little skeeting
(Born to get it)
Yea your boy was born to get it (Yea)
I be chasing stacks and I'm racking em by the minute (Yea)
Tryna chase my dream
I'm like Thug, I
on a mission, tryin' to do me in
F*** 'em, I'm out to get out, they all thought
I blow up like a gauge an' in a rage blow they balls off
Why are you n****z
siblings
A couple true homies, live riders and some villains
And they life went chilling by the buildings
Planning how we’re gonna get the cash
niggas aint did nothing yea
Niggas hoes all this stunting they gone hate
Keep that 50 round but you can get a feature from Drake (Yea)
Playin with that bag
the am/ you ain't got no bars okay then/ wtf yo records get play then/ the Dj gay then he sucking you off cause you pay em/ I'm building my empire I'm out
Stackin money I fuck hoes
I don't wash clothes, I get new ones
Chains on, talkin' bout 2 of 'em, But today?
I'm wearin a few of 'em
Use to trappin at that
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