Lyrics:
it all
They can't help but see us win because you know my niggas ball
If you hating that's yo fault I be screaming fuck em all
Ain't nobody have my
I'm a G
Hey, Hey, she's peepin me, she's peepin me
[Fat Pat]
Once again P-A-T, they peepin a G
Now what it's gonna be, oh you and me
Take the broads,
favorite rappers come and go
I done seen a lot of blow, a lot of snow
I done seen my homie grandma get beat by the po-po
In the hill side of Vallejo,
will, you passin' it back, after three puffers
A lil' Cudi hit the skating rink and got, like, three numbers
I'm sittin' at roll the window down, I see
You officers that are stationed in front of the stage behind the barricade
You will go to Mr. Maury Shapiro, the first aid man
And he will furnish
least that you could do is gimme a lil' gratitude|Hey, everybody wanna say hey, Timmy|Get into it or be on your way, hey|And I really hate it came
I'm the same one, never run
Shit don't be gravy, why I never bite my tongue
You ain't no demon, we do that lil' shit for fun
You say you did it all,
to prison
Isn't? Y'all are done talking
About me I don't agree
To be fuck up
Can you see? Comin' on my
Block bitch in my hood
You snitch I'm a glitch
And you
Peace
The 213
The 7 off 7
The 4 when the ride got off.
[Snoop Doggy Dogg]
It be the main did they
I'm bout to get in
Used to be situp,
the pier cause you know we crazy
Do not blame me that's how my momma done made me
Should be dead or in jail but God saved me
He saved me but it's hard I
it, I'm like nah for real
They like diza how you goated, you ain't got a deal
They be sleeping on me like it's Tempur-Pedic
Bitch I'm the man, I
(AceC, turn that heat up, nigga)
Yes, sir
Save me
Ridin' through the city with it
I done made away, it's cool
Switches (yeah), I shoot 'til it
I've never done this for money, but I'm painting my face to look like a clown
If I am believing naively, that all men will support me cuz of my sound
still limping yeah
I amaze 'em
How he flow so potently Used to shock myself now I'm so over me
I know I'm deep can't be touched like a rosary
It's
I don't think you know how much you mean to me
Hold your umbrella through the rain will you walk with me
Can you see that we're meant to be
I can
make up your mind
You talking out of line
This will be your last time
Don't call on me
Mr. Crazy Man
Drive me crazy man
Your so crazy man
To much time
Maybe it will come a time that, this life will go in reverse
Deepin, I live in my mind man
These rhymes just come with rehearse
Baby, you lovin be
You done fucked up
Little nigga you ain't love struck
Man fuck it yo dutchie get this nigga cut up
Hating on the squads like you talking bout just one
be
Lit up my neck, hit the lottery
Did it for Prodigy
Wilding in Prada
Oh while I be worth my mind and my prophecy
Coppin' these properties
Came
on a suit
Niggas be cappin I put them on mute
Aye Aye
It's time for me to get lit
You niggas ain't with the shits
You niggas clowns just like the IT
I can't
It's business, man
Wake up to the business
You handle yours, I handle mine
At the end of the day, what's done is done
Uh
Gotta be real, gotta
she love how a nigga move (swear)
Usually I catch 'em in twos
But tonight it's gon' be me and you (just us)
I told her "you gotta play by my rules"
SHOTO
Do it Shoto
I AM HERE
Do it Shoto)
Niggas be talking about me
But it dont effect me, roll the broccoli
I can smell the bitch on you, Anomoly
They
I'm goin' a hundred, I'm runnin' to summit
I'm fucking the "what if I try and I plummet?" Cause if it could be done
Then I already done it bitch
Aiyo
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