Lyrics:
Hit it
Milly rocking round the city
While I'm tryna get my bars up
Got these fools feelin' dizzy
Can't ride, get your cars up
Yeah, Imma swerve lanes
To wideouts
Huddles By the
Fence puddled
Timbs eyes cried
Out Pockets full
Of lent Not a
Cent led to not
Having sense led
Up In the pen
With lead Left in
Heads
innocent they let me go
Haters can't understand how I perfect so many flows
Bitch I got like three glocks in my hand
Don't know which one to choose
Done
the haters, claimin` that they want to talk
[Mack 10]
You argue wit `em and negotiate, and I really want to kill `em
I`m tired of the bulls***, man I
talk chuck up the duece when you see me rolling by
Cause I dont got no time for talk
Pay no attention for these haters that hate on mine
They just
the haters, watch it make me greater when I reach my goals
Kelly Slater as I send the wave near, you should sign a waiver as its coming close
It my pleasure
Pleasure, it's my pleasure, hmm
No one can do it better
It's my pleasure, it's my
Second nature bringing out the haters, watch it make me greater
when I popped it
Huh
Bending corners in the dub
Laced up in these streets so they label me a thug
I always keep it tucked but I don't need no gun
One man
ask me later
Stay with a calculator, my lawyer get a grand retainer
Why cause I'm a better business man, than your average hater
But now I want
offended for simply being offensive
Subjected to do the bidding of haters, man I detest it
Chirpin' goin' on, guess I'm hearin' some birds
You think I'm
hot
Fools was jealous, I had too many tricks
Fuck a playa hater, cause I was all about real niggas
Niggas like John-John, the boy from the deuce side
sellin' out your man when he
The reason you got on (I ain't trippin')
You know they say
That gangsters don't live that long
But how can I be here homes
If I
So Icy, I have to spray ya
Don't waste all your life
Being a couch potato
After a while crocodile, see ya later hater
It's Gucci
150 Ps got it
GRIND MODE
Prod. by Yung Nab
Whoooaa!
Yeah yeah yeah...
I’ve been on it
Oh I’m way up.
(Hook)
Can’t nobody do man do what I do
I’ve been all up in
knees are weak
But fool I got the stamina
She tryna boot want me to scoop
Want me to be her man but nah
(Oohhh no ohhhh ohh ohhh)
Not never not never not
man)
I, planted a seed in 08, I knew that I would be great
I knew them haters would hate, I wouldn't dream they'd be family
I take the real with
changed from a junkie to a hater
And just like the man from the precinct said:
"Put him away, you better kill him instead.
A bummer like that is better
wanna see what Crazy P stands for
Yeah buy a low-low
So I can get away from the popo
Cuz I dont wanna get locked up
You be droppin soap man u fucked up
Ah
of 12 actors named Cory
Shows for next fall, they already been namin
CSI: Boise, and Touched by an Uncle
Both sound pretty lamen, and so does everybody
think you know what time it is, but your hourglass
Let the hour pass right by you
Why fool? You should have taken more than an hourglass in high school
y'all ain't been peeping out my record
I see ladies, I see players, and I see haters
And all you fools who perpetrate us, I'll get back with ya later
I
when I should rip this cat
My man, he don't call me anymore
We don't even kiss
Am I his fool?
What must I do to keep him loving me?
All this love
Greatness plus greatness equals great greatness
Uh see I know you got a man Ma
But understand he can't do you like I can Ma (Nope)
And all I'm
Greatness plus greatness equals great greatness
Uh see I know you got a man ma
But understand he can't do you like I can Ma (Nope)
And all I'm
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