Lyrics:
Nobody know about a 9 to 5
Everybody's just trying to survive
You need a gun, can't use those knives
You got a bullet? Well just pull it
And if you
Had to dub back for da remix catch a nigga lackin on some sweet shit
Live by da gun you gon die by it, I really practice wat I'm preachin
Fareal tho
Labeled me a con, ‘fore the 6’9 “Locked Up”
Remix
G shit, I’m always gone peep shit
But if I see us get at you, just know I ain’t see shit
Like I’m blind
if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
Master Gee, my mellow
It's on you, so whatcha gonna do?
Well, it's
randy moss better catch’m /never fucking off /jack up raw real hard G-37 top soft u hypnotized by the sauce
/Gotta see it clearer they looking at me
I'm faded I'm free
Yo girl be watching me
I ball I stunt
Exotic weed in my blunt
My car is stupid
My style stupendous
You haterz are just foolish
Sit
It's like he tryna get a hundred more girls pregnant
And overturnin' Roe vs. Wade ain't helpin' it (it ain't)
You movin' like a munch we know what you
stop?"
I walk in this bitch like my pops
Beat the fuck out you and the pot
Where I'm from, X marks the spot
On his forehead, put a fuckin' dot
They held it
package of pound
It's like th-that, the beats know we be strappin em out
Mad moneys wish they g like us, clout
When I made the boogie I'm imported, I study
Rep for my hood niggas slinging crack and dimes
Half is mine
So you know it's half my time
In the pen or the box
With my man on the ox
We gon do it
’ll get your girl a chastity belt
You’ve been a bitch from the start, me, I’m sick in this art
I know the ins and outs, I take these beats and pick them
what that boy say
You wouldn't jack, give it up fast
Then I hit it from the back
Snoopy your so good, she screaming and I like that girl
She off in
I seen a lot of you switch up
Paint on the beat its a classic exhibit (Classic)
Give me a numero, uno my digit (Numero)
Rappers below me, I top
goes on
No matter what they say or do, I ain't never givin' up on you
I won't doubt ya baby, won't doubt ya baby
And no matter I'ma keep it true
who're tripping
I know and it shows, I can look at your nose
And just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o
On the downlow
On the downlow
Gimi Di beat and make me smash it Up and Dem u get dat
Irregularly type a flow u never know Weh u a get back
Check Di profit
Count di cash den link
The flow high the bars high?
Watch me exceed it pass
Your girls pussy real tight u Know I
Fucking love it yeahhh
Banging her real hard till I got
Finished
Know the party lit' and you're all invited
Had this bad girl by my side, it was so enticing
Til' her daddy walked in, god damn
That was frightening
throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
throughout the country 37%
And we don't represent but-but 12% of the country
Now that's disproportionate and ain't no joke you know
It's it's not by
what that boy say
You wouldn't jack, give it up fast
Then I hit it from the back
Snoopy your so good, she screaming and I like that girl
She off in
And once my small kitchen ?throw?
You know I gotcha
Watch out, no need to pull your glock out
It's a players affair, now
Look at my hair and the girls
Angie, me, Bahamadia
You know it feels right, it's the hey!
Love of my life
Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong
Ring, ding, dong, ring-a,
he
Stick dick to ya, give ya long slow strokes
Or beat your pussy up 'til it smokes??
Young girl lookin' brand new, told me what her man do
Fake-ass
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