Lyrics:
what's good holla at your boy
Kanye the Louis Vuitton Don
The Roca stay, buildin'
Yeah, it's GOOD music baby
After you freestyle like that you just
Talk
Careful around them corners
Coach Tev, Blake Cris, J08s
Like Pop, Tim, and Tony
Phil Jack, Shaq, and Kobe
Jimmy and them boys
This is DTXSelects
fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy let her boyfriend get that DOA
Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I'm on probation, when they
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
she in love with a dope boy
And she ain't worried 'bout them other hoes, old boy Mike got one
Don't be ashamed of the projects shawty, let 'em know
to have a little poise
You should be worryin' about ya wife
'Cause she look like a
12-year-old little boy
Before y'all started smokin' crack
Ya life was
and some sad songs
Good ol boy that done done a lot of bad
Grown now chasing shit he never had
Mama tried but he turned out just like his dad
It's just
boots, muddy tires
Wrap your baby in your jacket by the fire
Yeah, the girls 'round here, they got it bad
For good old boys in a camouflage hat
sucked late at night by a fuckin' transvestite
Still on probation for stranglin' my boy Jason
Should be taking my medication, it's 9 to 10 I'm facin'
Where I'm from isn't as bad as people always make it seem[00:12.09]Where I'm from kids are finding better ways than breaking the laws, smoking,
boss, a nice boyfriend, a good trapper?
I couldn't do it all even if I had some powers and a cape
Nah, there just ain't enough hours in a day
I got
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
cray
Fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy let her
Boyfriend get that DOA
Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I m on probation
When they
let me come down aww boy nasty bitch
All up in my face, ridin got bass
Late night on the what Screw with the Grace
Actin bad with that Judd, Joe
days, time really moves fast fast fast fast saying goodbye to my old days, farewell to my old days…saying good bye to my old days
Took many pills to kill
a niggas trunk is a nigga named Screw
And I got that boy Kici in heah
And that boy Poyo and these hoes heah
And we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea
of my life with you
Through the good times and the bad
Boyfriend, girlfriend, mom and dad, whatever
I search for a chick like me who blows Dro
mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
But baby, that's what makes us good in bed
Please
Come take it out on me, me, me, me, me
I know it's really bad, bad, bad
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
Old habits are hard to forget
I'm just a work in progress
Next year I'm gonna be on the nice list
Yeah right
I'm a bad boy, bad, a bad boy, yeah
I'm
fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy let her boyfriend get that DOA
Get it? And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I'm on probation, when they
(hey)
For my family (oh-ooh yeah)
And lettin' me ball on these niggas (ah)
Now it's a lot of bad bitches in the buildin' (woo, amen)
A couple real
fishy, it's every bit truth
Now listen right good while I tell you this tale
How Jonah the prophet got caught by this whale
That whale caught poor Jonah
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