Lyrics:
an all seeing eye
CIA and Google maps they're both tied together in a partnership
Lets be real Google is a CIA asset is anyone even surprised by that
I
my name and Lifestyle and say I changed
They so cold I know that they're out to get me
And all those people I call my friends, let it go
That's why I
dumb brains
I'm big news like the front page
Yeah, neck shinin' like the sun rays
Got your girl pussy poppin' like a gun range
Yeah, she take it off,
to really catch a nut (oh yeah yeah)
Well give me you number and I'll call (I'll call)
And I'll follow that ass in the mall (in the mall)
Take you home
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
the home of them "coons"
So when you disrespect the South you talkin bout me too
I was influenced by the Chuck Ds, Brother Js and Scarface
Southern
over the better to know his own home
I was forced to wander because that I was poor
And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure
I ain't movin'
Dope flows, this might get us the RICO
Trafficking audio by the boatloads
Twenty bottles, fuck it, go order twenty mo'
Stack
the enemy
Over what went down on the plains of Abraham
Acadian driftwood
Gypsy tail wind
They call my home the land of snow
Canadian cold front movin'
need Them to glow at the front door
When I hit up shawty with the call
Feds keep watching
Shawty on her knees, but she ain't Begging
Giving thanks
beat, or break
And you know it when you see your clone
And right now that's all I see goin on, holla at me
Game time, all I think about is bringing home
pon stick pon stock
Call her Miss New Booty, she got thick on thick
Break a birdie down, I'm talking chick by chick
It's a very gritty world, you now
the headlights blown?
Wait
Where was i going?
Then it hits me
That it's Christmas and we were heading home
And the tire blew
While i was distracted giving you kiss
girl, you just don't know
In front of the police, in front of yo' daddy
Girl, it's you and me
And I don't give a damn that's why they call me Bobby V,
'cause that time is coming for me
Like a stranger on the road
I left my thoughts at home and the new ones about to arrive
are already saying me I'm going
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I
to never surrender
cause my every agenda's in and out, unseen like I entered the ninja
It's my world
[Chorus]
[Fat Joe]
I got that new F-N, call it that
of the phantoms and ghosts
But they be trying to speed off with the debt that they owe me
Claiming that we were close
I don't know who you think I am
But you better
keyed his car
That's when she got the phone call, bitch you went too far
Oh now you calling back, cause your car got scratched
You said you loved me, I
he use to call daily
Another month passed by, now she going crazy
She popping up at clubs, she even keyed his car
That's when she got the phone call
on the chain
Momma got chicken fried up
Ahh that taste
Better be back home by the end of the day
I gotta gun in my hand right now
Gobbler with a hen and he
the drive-by
Girl goin down but the feelin got me sky high
I do what I want
Blowing money fast
Nothin like niggas
Call me chuck bass
Call me call me Chuck Bass
trying to see you till I got that call
I didn't ean wanna shoot em till I got that ball
I wasn't tryna be a player till I got that tall
And girl before I
blow
Nigga think I fell off? Posted up front of that store
With a hard ass kick of that blow (that snow), OG having his cho (money)
Another word for
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