Lyrics:
hour, bitch, I seem accustomed
'Til life in the fast lane nothing
And the motherfucking gas tank dumpin' ashes and laughin'
Fucking duckin' what comes
the til' my til' my hand lock
She sucking dick, nut in her eyes
Fucked her so hard she feel paralized
Lil Uzi vert he a monster
That AK gom' terrorize
I
I did that lil shit so I guess I was tripping
My heart done break an it dont need no fixing
Can't find the pieces I dont know where they hidden
You
live it, come pay me a visit,
And I'll be somewhere up in the sky
My nigga it's 'bout to go down, oh
We fly, it's not lie, that we high, 'til we die, oh
a sprite
Yea, I'm so high
That I might scream at the mic
Like Jesus C*****
Lil' geek
You can get beat
Wit' a pipe
That DMT got me believin'
That my life is
[Lil' Rob]
This is dedicated to the 6-1-9
These are the vatos that been, but now it's my time
To kick the beat's, move suavecito
To all you fine
Black rob, BR
Black rob, BR
I am about to set the record straight (The world's famous)
It's ninety-nine, man
Time to let them know, man
Stackin' up cheddar like legos
My bars is fiyah they fuego
My shawdy she do what I say so
705 til' I die will I change? No
Started rap as Lil K
My daddy
by
I got dope and I got potent, music notes that get me high
Overdosing in the kitchen, studio I cook the pies
808s that's breakin' windows, bakin'
Black rob, BR
Black rob, BR
I am about to set the record straight (The world's famous)
It's ninety-nine, man
Time to let them know, man
Que pa'o
Baby, dime what's up
I'm down con Pitbull
Y Lil' Rob
Y ya tu sabes, nos fuimos
Hondel
Dale está abajo y se mean el jumper
Rompe la
I over shine, ain't no niggas over Sean
Toll rollin by the quarter so I guess we're going overtime.
'Til we're Dumb high, dumb high
Westside, bitch
[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York
[G-Dep]
Really, get
[Black Rob - almost mumbling]
They said that I'm a Rottweiler
And I'm from the Rottweiler house, the Rottweiler New York
[G-Dep]
Really, get
champ by T.K.O. WHAT
Lil Kim and Black Rob, Dame espacio
Man back up off me Dame espacio
Can I get a minute to breathe?
Dame espacio that means give me
for every single one of my fans
Autographs 'til I couldn't feel my hands
Just a man with a plan, but you wouldn't understand
I get high by the notes,
diamonds in the stone,
Swag through the club throwin' money in the sky,
I can't lie, I'm a ball 'til I die,
Blunts of the good got me superman high
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They fucked up when the rob me
Put another contract
If you a bad boy
If you a bad boy then you die
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high
They f***ed up when the rob me
Put another contract
comin', a hunnid miles and gunnin'
I'm still runnin' with cats that rob
From the era of XL 80's and hatchback Saabs
(Same game) Operation for this
nothing else
Don't concern me or worry me
Nah, I'mma ride 'til they burn me or bury me
Cause the truth is, niggas die every day
Heard about me, I hope you
is the gang imma ride til I die
But I'm not reppin no set, yea
Man I swear I can't relax
Been up since 3am I know my body want to crash
I had
while my
Real niggas play together
We die clutchin' glasses
Filled with liquor bomblastic
Cremated, last wish is niggas smoke my ashes
High sigh why die
"The Chronic"
Maybe I should move a little, smoke a little
Fuck around, get high a little
Start reminiscing about the old times
12 years old, cars
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