Lyrics:
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's f*** ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's f*** ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
like, ayy (Lil Boat)
I'm in this bitch like, ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
(His bitch, ayy, uh)
I'ma need me a minute before I walk in, ayy
I
it's a game to disgrace
I hold many jewels, drop more than I wear
I come in peace, prepare for the warfare
The invincible fold, when they're caught in
the Money lil Nigga
If I shoot and I Miss
Consider you Lucky Lil Nigga
I been 100 Legit I'm in 100%
Come with Respect if you coming for Me
Yo Bitch at my
prepare me for
But this one time couldn't nobody save me loc
Shit got thick, I'm with this bitch, say she down with the clicque
And all I want
Gs, will die,
To these streets?
How much,
More blood,
Has to leak?
Lord,
How many more?
They tell, me about,
World War Three,
It been a world war,
my bag
And I just been high for the week yeah
I have that lil mo'fucker with me yeah
Pull up to my ends let me see some
Ass fat shaped like a peach
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without
’m a despicable character
Mr devil, allow me to speak
For all of the religious leaders that leech
In the world of creeps, I’m initiated
I take the peoples’ faith
(Uh-huh, uh-huh) I'm like, "Yeah"
He like "Now I'm sendin' niggaz to the store for dutches man" (Word)
"Puttin in work, I bang out"
I said, "Lil' nigga, I
like guitars but you can call me Mr. Goodbar
I'ma hoodstar she a pornstar keep sucking da head that's the good part
Break it on down make it come back
me out
Auntee if you see Randall tell him his pad holdin up and
hold me a place in his new house cause so many nights
I look at my Dun and ask myself
disappearing into the night.
Though a part of me felt sad I also felt a sense of peace. Time started again and many joyful years flew by.
But in the depths of my
and you know she hella thick
Don't too many bitches really know me by my government
Stay down till we up then we going be hella rich
Got my dreams coming
it, all my niggas bout it, you gon' die by respect
We ain't clean up shit, leave a mess I'ma lead the shit up for the best
Matter fact, they be mean,
Lyfestyle
I keep it w me
Blue hunnids Pink 50s
kno im rollin thru yo city
Never seen so many cap for a living
Never seen so many rats in 1 city
& i aint
then he bound to get hit
These bitches be suckin' and swallowin' dick
I swear I can't trust 'em for shit (Trust 'em for shit)
Know that's a dusty lil
to break me with goodbye
You think I'd crumble
You think I'd lay down and die
Oh no not I
I will survive
As long as I know how to love
I know I'll stay
drew u got served my hood fulla lil saints 2. / for the power dey Tariq tho. I dnt got enuff fingers to count da niggaz dat I seen go.
what we gon' die by (Dip-Set)
So these rules I abide by
I'm duckin' shots on a driveby, finger the cops, yeah when they ride by
(Byrdgang!)
Squally, is
I no some niggaz want me dead
But I'm a killer by myself
Want play no games
I up this fire
This a bitch a burn you
While she twerking
Stack it up
and Hennessy, the remedy and toke is violent
Much slugs longer than Mini Me
Cross me, I lay down every one in your vicinity
Keep a fifty cali' or line me in
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