Lyrics:
You fuck with me, I fuck with you thats how the game played
I had a choice to let it go, but if you don't let it go
Then I ain't got no choice no more
if you can lend an opinion before you link one
Just my thought of good humanity
Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished with you man
Na f*** that
if you can lend an opinion before you link one
Just my thought of good humanity
Mr. Sharpton, hold on I ain't finished with you man
Na f*** that
Ain't the reason I live next door to him
Meaning he didn't rap his way to my fucking neighborhood
He sold crack cocaine to get to my neighborhood
You
And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your
guy
She put her glasses on, ask that I not make a scene
I told her somebody, somehow needs to intervene
And you ain't gotta live like this
But she say
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
How many lives have we lost to the Maangamizi
It's way bigger than the pain that
I place on the CD
If I told you all the truth
Would you really
Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow
Don't floss, if it ain't yours
See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."
On the move I ain’t Eva waitin
Now when you see me I’m celebrating
Everyday im gon get high
And everyday im gon get fly
That’s the motto I live by
That’s
after market
Ima go Aston Martin
3.5 Zaza in a wood this ain't no THC glass cartridge
How my opps gone do a drive by when I seen they ass walking
No bite
feel maroon in the room
If you listen, you'll understand Ruse
Danced in fields, salooned, thoughts sent to the moon.
I'm still walk around daily, I know
is in my view
I'ma get it right, just so you
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke good, eat good, live good
Smoke
I'm sliding in that Maroon 5
New money, all Franklins, pockets full of them blue guys
I ain't pull out, so what, shorty got her tubes tied
Yea yea
I get
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
understood finally
If you want to come and get it you know where to find me
'Cause I don't got no time for anyone who be tryin' me
Know if they don't
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
reacts
Front if you want, kid, lay on your back
I don't fake jax, kid, you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid, you outta line
.A. I'm talkin' straight Jamaicans
If you come through talkin' 'bout bricks, my niggas'll take it
Them hiccups, the MAC that I got a give you a face lift
Bitches (live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
Every-motherfuckin'-body, I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
Bitches (live my life as a boss playa, 'cause even gettin' high)
Every-motherfuckin'-body, I got bustas, hoes, and police watchin' a nigga, you know?
'm flamein like a bitch got da city on lock if a nigga wanna play I'm a catch me ah charge yea I'm fina go live like a mutha fuckin staaa.
You on low bih.
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