Lyrics:
up to me
I couldn’t even count to 3
How many times you did for me
Aye I told you keep it real you know Ima keep it G
Ain’t nun I claimed to be
it me
But if it's up to me
I couldn't even count to 3
How many times you did for me
cye I told you keep it real you know Ima keep it G
cin't nun I
got a BBL
Now she look more like Lil Kim
Look at how that made me feel
Caged I'm a Ape for real
My lil yea got her toes did that'll get her ate for real
of the streets (I know)
Live bad to die good
Know how to move when hustlin' by the days with no food
But just so I can eat (fuck)
And ain't it a bitch
And if
you corner me just know I ain't going for nun
How you gone ride you don't even much trust yourself whole time been feeling a lil numb
Locked in a cage I
How many times do I have to do it
How many times I gotta go through it
How many times I gotta make new shit
How many times do I have to prove it
on the microphone
Everybody knows que soy bien cabron
Levas I break em your bitches I take em
Their babies I make em
All putos I shank em
[Chorus]
[Mr. Lil One
for the money, I'm a trapper
(Straight up)
Internet thug, he a gangsta on (21)
Way too many diamonds
Put my chains backwards (yeah, yeah)
Ain't game, I
nuttin wrong with a lil' ass whuppin
The swellin gon' go down and the bleedin gon' stop
But your ass'll be alive, I'll bet you that
And umm, I put that
Did you think I'd lay down and die?
Oh, no, not I
I will survive
For as long as I know how to love
I know I'll stay alive
I've got all my life
niggas to life
When you look at me long enough I start to read your thoughts
If the signal is strong enough and then I'll call your bluff
Like yo how
Go to jail she ride for me
P.o come she lie for me
Never switch she'll die for me
That's my bitch when I was broke
She really help shyt down for me
things that I would do?
Just blew an L - shit, I'm fried
How you gon' ask if I'm single then tell me "I'm lying"?
She's chatting about she's looking for
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
you're all full of bull shit fiendin for the new shit
Yappin out your mouth but never do shit
[Chorus: Gelo (Mr. Lil One)]
How many times must I
Philippe
That's the type to put me in my mood (in my mood)
She know that I'm mobbin', she come cool for me
She know how to put me in my groove (on God)
I
Ronald Reagan
Heard Barack Obama whisper "Asalaam alaikum"
Live for the moment, die for the streets
Bible on the dash, kilos on the seat
I used to see
I'm thug for life, ain't no changin' me
I'm thug for life, ain't no changin' me
I pop off guns and live dangerously
I'm lot more nigga than you
this, huh huh
How many y'all don' did it, did it before
Freak somebody's shit knowing that it ain't yours
Now there's a ramification just for that
chose for me
Yeah the Heavens chose for me
This who i am i ride the path
The Heavens chose for me
This who i am i ride the path
The Heavens chose for me
Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I-E, I be forever thuggin baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See
watching me
Laughing by myself cause them bitches yeah they doubted me
Now I'm on the road, nigga living my live lavishly
I'm plugging through my city
, nigga)
I'm with some niggas that'll die for me
You gotta look me in the eyes
when you tell me you gon' ride for me (mean that shit)
It's time to tell
And i'm 1 of 1 ain't no way you could breed me
Pop out that dark with the choppa like 3D
Run down gang how the fuck did you beat me
Niggas be ducking you
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