Lyrics:
Arborea, even my girl Shantz
I just heard word she got stabbed to death today
Dear Lord, I pray that you take away the pain
From their family and their
freezer
That's the kinda money me and mine go bet on FIFA
Bruddas acting like it's beef but they look sorta dumb
They don't pull up 'round here, I got
don't invite in,
But since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate,
like to sell B's, honey.
We hot, check the Billboard spot.
Twenty-four g's an' P's to make a club rock.
Now they violent, gotta get it rowdy.
Peep
The place I came from
Everybody's had thought of rob once
Before thinking of work to help out mom
I met a girl and
She likes a rapper whose voice's low
I'm
the room peeped out the window
Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto
Out the back door like some damn track stars
Broke down an alley jumped into a car
Tony Snow, I'm out here livin' by the code
In love with a lifestyle, not no bitch I'm in that mode
I'm lookin at you, you choosin' me my dick head
coke too it's coming straight from Medellin
Fast money, Fast cars
Bitch I live the fast life
Weigh it, Bag It
That's my favorite pastime
If it's bout my
there's no rights
That's why I rhyme so aggressive and bring every message to life
I fight the power, spike the powder, the ninety percent
Keep ten
and get out with it, man I could forget it
Now I'm stayin with this girl who got a kid
by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger
But he don't dig it cause
riding range
Or Ferrari top down, screaming, "Money ain't a thang!"
Tell me when I change, girl, but only when I change
Cause I live this shit for real,
M through with standing in line just to get the iPhone 15 pro max
It's like the bottom of the twelfth and I’m down by ten runs, and I'm never gonna
list is closed
Yo homie I cant handle that
Man I got like forty bucks
And I could hook you up with a lil' weed
Aight kick it up twenty mo'
Man we
twenty'd the four of
Us the ones that lasted
But I'ma stop here with this one
There's a lot more where this
Came from but still let's get a switch
your franchise, I play Tims and BM's
Knots, twenties and tens, blacked-out P's with rims
I spring drops plus invest in spots
So I can float
disrespected me
When they see these 40 G's
I bet they start switching they energy
And wishing I'll bless them with the checks
That's getting sent to me
Like I
Shinning
In her spot with the pot
Taking off her top
I got the top
Enigmatic
Gotem looking like a paggett
Causin havoc
Crazy eatin' like a maggot
album was the first album
With the real sound that
Electric punk rock became
"We are from the Lower East Side
We don't give a damn if we live or die
We
was broke, all that I could give you is dick
I need a girl that's gon' still be, bout it bout it
No doubt about it, can't live without it
Sex me
drop it's heard on every fuckin" street
Like the sound of police who run the street really
And every hood let you grow
From the hustlaz up at Harlem
drop it's heard on every f***in" street
Like the sound of police who run the street really
And every hood let you grow
From the hustlaz up at Harlem
I'm clappin' his girl nappin' his kids
Ransack and run through his rib
Blow up his mom's crib
There's no way he could live
It's gettin' clearer
Starin'
Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track (uh-huh)
The birth of a child on the eighth of October (it's like that)
A toast but my granddaddy came sober (crazy
Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track (uh-huh)
The birth of a child on the eighth of October (it's like that)
A toast but my granddaddy came sober (crazy
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