Lyrics:
on the gang but wont speak up
I wont trip I drink drank by the liters
I'm way too high
I wont trip on sucker niggas pass the blunt nd roll another bitch I
(T-Rob)
This is not lil baby, my name T
My first name Official,
But my imperfections what make me the best that I can be
Losses I've been taken,
suckin' me off on the weekend
And this black dude, I call King Kong
He had a big ass dick and a hurricane tongue
So, how many licks does it take 'til
suckin' me off on the weekend
And this black dude, I call King Kong
He had a big ass dick and a hurricane tongue
So, how many licks does it take 'til
And go give all six to that papi that sold me flour
Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls
Shop at the mall, shoot a lil' ball
Have all of my bitches on one
Watching days fly by in a time lapse
Getting paid, getting high and I might yeah
Call my bitch on the side til my main gets
Home, fucking til I die
but you reppin' on my people death
They murked my lil' brother, this shit won't end, hope I don't die 'fore I get revenge
It's been a long time
feature
A head of my class (yea man) wicked shit purveyor
Die-troit Murderous til I die bitch I'm the mayor
A bad boy way before the piston's won it twice
you cry)
Girl, i know it’s my fault, and i’m blaming myself til i die (i’m blaming myself til i die)
But i don’t wanna lose you, baby, i’m trying, i
hit it
My children need clothes, if I wasn't rich I'm comin' rob one of you bitches
My heart so cold, when I run down I'm standin' over with that
reason
I just be high for no reason
And I just be high for four seasons
'Round here you can die for no reason
These bitches on diets and vegans
She
the pain in my eyes
My Cuban links shine on a sativa high, finest thang in the city she stare while I drive
Saw the flame from the fire fore it grazed in his
don't really give a shit about what you're saying bitch
What's your name? (Oh he's Hispanic man)
Ese Lil' Rob ready to take them to the street
Cuz I can
on them backstreets 'til the
Day that my God call
Lil' Sean Paul, ridin' dirty up 85
In twin Challies
Just a friendly game of dodgeball
I'm the one killed
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
niggas dogg
I'm 'a ride 'til I die, P told me to take the world on
This be the realest shit, we be the realest click
We got 'em all, even moms
dogg
I'm 'a ride 'til I die, p told me to take the world on
This be the realest shit, we be the realest click
We got 'em all, even moms at the store
on my grind
Gotta pay for these lights
I been doing overtime
Til I see the sunshine
Yea I'll be just fine
Gotta stack my money right
Lil mama sit
the tension
God just forgive me, I know that I'm sinning (Uh)
I get so high that I start seeing visions, I cannot stop til I complete the mission
Running these
they try to rob me
Imma go out like i’m Tony
You know that it’s on me
My pockets is so deep (uh yeah)
Run it up til my toes bleed
Always want what I
got the shit on lock why you on my dick
Like a bitch walkin' around like you stone high
Hollow tip bullets don't die, nigga they multiply
I'm gon'
(Chinese!)
Won't die right now, no guarantee
Lil' Dr1p Dr1p got a bitch on frown (On frown)
Skeet, skrrt, drive, drug the bitch through town (Through town)
my fam' don't ever never tell or show our messages
I need a Black to boost my high
I don't wanna rap 'til I shoot my guy
I'ma get my mans, did you
Oh yeah you know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Nigga, I'm posted in the A
Sittin low in my phantom ridin high
Every time I ride by nigga, I
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