Lyrics:
Ain't no breaking me down, bitch I'm breaking the banks
And ain't no holding me down, even if you holding the shanks
I'm controlling the time, nigga
I'm 8 ball it's pool
Sleeping on us you could tell by the drool
Stick to the principle know that's fasho
If you ain't with me then you gotta go
Niggas
this again and again till niggas accept the improvement
Got me feeling like Kendrick baby it depends if you gone fuck with me
I already got plans and you
young God can teach you
Know the real shit be sounding so unusual but its c est la ve whenever I'm musical
If I can make it you can make it too pay
Through the late nights you gon' feel it all
They want you to fail they gon' watch you fall
Gotta change your whole life if you wanna ball
Both feet
niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, you fall
I'ma catch ya (I got you my nigga)
Want
Orchestrated by chemistry and
Good energy
Nurture it like a nursery
The spirits with the force in me
Using my voice for poetry
P’s and q’s
Late night rendezvous
you talkin all that loud stuff
If you live and you die by the game and you lose
At least you did spend your life tryin to change
You're thuggin
the killer for real-a punk ass nigga where the scrilla
Jacking you for your shit, taking your ends pull off my mask
Hitting the corner, hopping up in my Benz
And by and by
You can reach me down in Dallas
A general delivery
So if you want your freedom P.D.Q.
Divorce me C.O.D.
There's gonna come a day,
couple years, blood sweat and tears, lethal if you let me write in a
Pen and a pad when I'm paintin' step inside the mind of a sensei I'm Saitama
I'm so
through with
Their foot packed
Everybody wanna ball
Holla at broads at the mall
If he up, watch him fall
Nigga I can't fuck with y'all
Everybody wanna ball
a statement
If you ain't been in this situation
Them niggas faking, see through it all
I don't wanna chill, I wanna ball
I want a crib big as the mall and
Let
me
Ian never been pussy, Ima vet and you a rookie
I'm in jersey by the shore they think it's snooky, Smoking cookies
Cost 10 bands to hear me spit, If
and smack somethin
I'm wild dude, you could probably find me on side two
If not I'm a holla like Ja Rule, get a dollar from my boo
And go and by a juice
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
the flesh
If shit ain't right between us
We will leave a nigga left
Real nigga in the flesh
I'm p-o-p you d-u-d
You bark up this tree, I'll make you
it ain't nothin' but the money flow in this camp
And if you fuck me, you'll forever wear a stamp
So watch your back and prepare for the hitman
Life
a nigga if they riding to slow
Same Q that stayed in error cause he did what he want
Bitch you changed huh?
Ya'll been begging for this monster
Keep playing
I remember when you and me used to ball, we had it all, and we took a fall
[Verse One]
I came up in cokeland, better known as Oakland
your weed could
I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
What you think of that? What you think of that?
I'm a real ass nigga, what you think of that?
*(Phats Bossi)*
Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!
First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!
Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!
First
the crowd like I'm John Q Public
I know this time that I'm not the righteous one, the righteous one
I'll be the shadow on your back, you never run from, you
take my number and hit me up
Girl, I don't mean to be pushy but what is your name
Can I have your number, can I see you again
If you don't mind
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