Lyrics:
me Royce Da 5'9" no mo'
Call me Malcolm X, 'cause e'rybody in the city wanna kill me (*gun shooting sounds*)
I'm Malcolm X now hahahahaha, we gon' see
block nigga get rocked like by the dozen,
Whaddup cousin?
Now give a pound to that lounge nigga
Peace, my MZA, killa hills 10304
So I just, uh,
that's the difference with me
From the ball playin' nigga that ya see on TV
I escalate up to the spot on the Hill
Fill you up with Hennessey and ecstasy
that's right where they'll stick ya
You see me in the club jeweled up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home
Bodyguards are
Certified locks out in the woods
I'll serve ya needs okay (Okayy)
Iced out rocks backed with the goods
I'd rather save money
I play by my rules ride
Know ya Love to see me, GONE
Hate it when I'm around
Know ya Love to send me home
Know I make a big deal out of the small things
Know you doin you,
nigga was on his hustle
I introduced him my name
Said I'll see him on the
Bubble in the future, my dude I salute ya
Contributing the real shit
Talk about
where they'll stick ya
You see me in the club jeweled up, all alone
I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home
Bodyguards are something that I
dog
Turned down Hill, light the Marley spliff
Run! I will not get bagged on the rock
Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops
Run!
grill
I'm ill, I mean I binge-eat pills
Mever chill and never will, have no will to climb this hill
I see red, I feel blue
I smoke green, I am rude
I beg
to pay all of my bills
They say that I’m sleep well I’m dreaming about mills
All about my meal higher them Beverly Hills
Hey chill where you been at?
See
Baby Dolls party til it shut down
South Oak Cliff, Red Bird, Keist Park
Ledbetter, Cockrell Hill, Duncanville, Bishop crts
c-town by the ballpark back
the skills
And i mean ill will
Like the eyes in the hills
Wooo
Ain't no telling what i might do
Tell em'
Tell em' right now dude
C'mon
Cause telling ain't like
on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what! )
Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
Ya had me stressin
aye
A bad bitch gon' see what I'm worth
And curve 'em all to come and follow me
I'm at the crib, come and get this work
I'll never get off, you know
Slip by I'm just doing what I gotta and I
Get by, dripping sickened by the trauma but I
Get mine, and I'ma do it how I wanna
Said I, I get mine
Fontaineaux the place is buzzin'
Kinfolk come to see Yvonne by the dozen
Dress in style and go hog wild, me oh my oh
Son of a gun we'll have big fun
We can even palm some trees
In the breeze under the sun sun ugh
Son!
How that sound to ya?
I just want to see the sunset
And groove through the summer
it I ain't lied man
And my feet still drive if I'm ever outside then
See my feet still rise chapel hills what I've climbed and
Say the peaks chastise
Texas I'll kiss ya
Hope to be back
But now I gotta leave ya
Woo ooh whoo
Woo ooh whoo
I can fix it
Let me take this away
Woo ooh whoo
Yeah
We
Never leave ya lonely
No
If you don't know it by now
If you don't know it don't know it
You're the only one that knows me
Never leave ya lonely
No
but I'll line ya
That's a Fendi fact
I'm from where if niggas see
Your chain, they like, "Give me that"
But if you say my name
You might get it back,
Rockin' a crucifix
I'll mack on any chick I feel who got the cutest tits
I'm wanted, fugitive
Robbin' yo whip to cruise in it
See, I'm the only kid
Got fam thatl kill you for less. Ill slap You for disrespect
And if you the big bad wolf. Ill cave In ya damn chest
No nigga im not impressed by
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