Lyrics:
you can't see it, it's Murder again
[Chorus]
Rule I fuck with bitches in Manolos and thick Louie Vuitton logos
Cause I don't love these hoes
I
the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop
Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang
The boogie, to the boogie, the beat
I said I can
all day
Trying to get this money
And that Audi 8 in all grey
Haters say it's over but
You can tell them I'm busy
Professor with the? With a Smith
lockjaw
They ain't got nothin' at all, then we gone
Bro', you lookin' at the gods
In sync, don't blink
I'mma make this country fall
Bro', just watch how I
black man in America
It's scary to see it, but it's more scary to be it
I'm still leery when Christians say my color they don't see it
Or when white boys
The lesson from the Smith and Wesson is depressing
Niggas keep stressing, the same motherfuckin' question
How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop
looking on
He'd soon join in to help but
He thinks it's all in fun
'Cause he isn't color-blind not to
Mention no one's fool
He knows how things should be
the limit,
And if you look up high, you'll see that I'm goin be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you don't wanna fuck with a soldier,
Use your head,
tree
But claiming that they arborous, yo it's sad to see
Uh
Y'all don't want to see me winning
I've been rooting for us ever since the beginning
I
What? What? What?
[Will Smith]
Here come the butter baby
Bringing it smooth and hot
Got the staff from K-B
Singing this groove a lot
So I got my spiral
I'ma pull it 'til a nigga drop dead
Choppa make a lot of noise, show them boys we not playin'
Wonder how I got so rich, lil' bitch, I stuck to my plan
to make a dance to this song man!
Y'knahmean; ain't no WAY you can't dance on this
Uh, T-Pain!
I want my baby back! And I thought it would be easy
But it's
know they ain't gone like
How we did it, it's that boy's b-day
I can't (what) play
Gots to sip that Tangueray
I'ma still fool
From tha Southside
We don't
know they ain't gone like
How we did it, it's that boy's b-day
I can't (what) play
Gots to sip that Tangueray
I'ma still fool
From tha Southside
We don't
it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won
scared of
Them killers that's reckless
So I'm just trying to figure out how you
A Dot but can't finish your sentence
See most niggas wanna see Shine
I'm doing this for me
Can you see? I'm just like you
You hear my out of tune Muse
You hear its dark views
You see the Lightning in its eyes
You see
of you, but you don't wanna be grateful
I can't even see you now
'cause you're blinding me
Phoning up my cell now
You're just reminding me
About how you
If I don't know
Who I am today
How can I show myself?
If the mask is wrong
Can I choose the other one
Easily?
Melodies Are Dancing
Raise the energy
a situation that you need to know of
We don't do it for the gram, everybody know us
And if you cal me for a jam you know l'ma show up
You know I'ma show up
muthafuckas soon as the sun set
Gangsta with it, homie you know how I do
This just a lil somethin you can let off ya chopper to
[Verse 2]
Clip in the Smith
periods of time
When
I didn't make anything
At all
But I never sold
All my stuff
And it can get really
Sad looking at drums
Or gear that
You haven't
don't mean the club
I'm talking 'bout my crib, mama, I'm trying to fuck
It's cash money baby, it's young money, bitch
Now you can swallow that or you
can on my shit
Jump out of vans like Hannibal Smith
Man I spit a thousand rounds, your squad don't need it
Shredders in a riot pump leave you
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