Lyrics:
did it
(no, no)
Stay down but you stay on your grind
We keep going, bitch you know we gon' get it
(go, go)
Wait in line, almost wasting my time
We can't
I see you nigga out here doing yo thang
Getting that money
Let me show you how to get some more
I cannot fuck with no broke nigga
And no I'm not no
a
Fat girl goin' for mine
Just a skinny nigga fuckin' like
She stole my mind
Back in time, I recall how she used to be
I guess money and fame made you
black that we targets
My only fear is God, I spit that hard shit
In case you don't know, I let my pump go
Get ride for M'Thulu like I ride for Geronimo
Hello muddah, hello faddah
Here I am at Camp Granada
Camp is very entertaining
And they say we'll have some fun if it stops raining.
I went hiking
get money instead (Joyner)
Word to my folks, we used to be close, so now I'm just stuck in my head (yeah)
I wanted a rose, but I like to ghost if I'm
your man ain't in here tonight
Your ass will catch stares that will make him want to fight
Don't be uptight we're gonna kick it tonight
And just like
Shake, shake
Can Donny, can Donny, can I get four more?
I've made your dreams come true
Now everybody doesn't need to be poor
We got too many Uruguayans
care, how I walk
How I talk, there not watching me from above like a hawk
You're just a bunch of animals, and cannibals
Writing something I did on a wall,
To Get His Mind Right
I’m In The House Watching Bounce, Rolling By The Ounce
Me & My Dog We Go Hard In Goyard
Spent A Five On Some T-Shirts By Ky Nizza
And out my Kool aid, Juice
Hodgy got the juice, I got the gin
Jasper got the Henny, my nigga we get it in
Wolf Gang party at the hotel
I call a ho,
too)
Yeah, here we go momma
Good God damn! Girl you done did it
Your ass sittin' out and I'm bouts to come get it
Baby sportin' a nine, look how
*(Yukmouth talking w/Num in the background)*
Southwest Ridas playboys (Ya highness!)
Fuckin wit tha Luniz (tha Luniz are here!)
We back in this
lying
Stood on my ten and I did my time
I done seen all these niggas switch sides
I know what's up with these guys, they hate in disguise
Dick
Convos on the phone's becoming such a fucking drag
All she does is telling me to not do this or that
I can't help but ask myself "How'd this shit get
and who is defending his title here right now in Bangkok, Thailand.
Let's get that Sergievsky family video lined up, okay?
We all want times in our
thinking how it was so thick
Every time I saw you guaranteed to get a brick
Then you let me touch it let me cuff
You was hitting my line begging me to beat
To get outta town
'Cause you just lost your job
How did we get so affected
'Cause I think
Love is love reflected
Time
Don't let it slip away
and all these children are ours
Can't believe we made these vows,
All I been thinking is how
How did I claim this victory, could've been threw in the towel
Girl you get me aroused how you look in my eye
But you talk too much man your ruinin' my high
Don't wanna lose the feelin'
Cause the roof is chillin'
(Let's get it started in here)
And the bass keeps runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin'
And runnin', runnin' and runnin', runnin' and runnin',
shined the niggas with small minds
Who would of thought we would be arguably the greatest of all time
'Round here we developed such a sound down here
But
Subhuman
How they tell it tho
I told em pray for my city
Do it for the ones
Who really stay in the city
Youngins out here
Getting slayed
It get gritty
Try
bitches gon look
Flashy classy
For the money we dash
Fuck, pass
How we did it outlast 'em
Cop a Rollie, yes a Rolex
And I pull up on that lil nigga,
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