Lyrics:
bounce good
Remix, had to double back to the black fence
Pepper in my pocket just in
Case I gotta whack shit
Corn ball clown ass niggas get the stainless
whenever you need
Like whenever you chose
I sport sheen on my face when I ride by the place that I rose
And I’m still on my toes
With a rope on my neck that
I mean it’s simple can’t fuck wit us
I got money on yo head
I don’t do my dirty work i cut off my hands
I don’t even touch the work
I pray these
Hey girl you're one in a billion
When I close my eyes I see you still
And when I open my eyes
I see you for real
And I grab your hand
And we go off
my childhood in a wild hood
And all that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
my childhood in a wild hood
And all that gangster shit you talking, yeah, it sound good
But make it understood
You gone have to show me, I'm a O.G.
the respect then I needed the check
Now all I need is checks on my life to do list
I'm still lost in the music
I'm still that kid that did that Girls Hov remix
make the girls go wild)
(Yung Joc)
Da grill on my Chevy like tv juggins
Smile so bright, you can see me comin
Say you wanna race, playboy we can run it
to
Start poppin
They want me
Dead or alive
You know
I’m goin
Ride wit my guys
Girls asking
When I will
Arrive
Got money
All up on my mind
Pussy
but I don't let 'em plan
I just keep 'em fooled
Ain't nobody I know be outta hand
I'm sure you all here just want me to stop
Writing and writing
I'm
these n*ggas wit a strawberry punch
I never put on my breaks and if I crash, know I did it for fun
My father really liked to pop sh*t off, so I guess you
you starin' at me
So get off 'cause I control the stage
There's no dissin' allowed
I'm in my own phase
The girlies sa y they love me and that is
Girl, oh you look fine
I want to do you
I get dizzy, you keep my body busy
Every time I get near you I want you actin' like a grizzly bear
You
kept my patience
Don't stay stuck keep it moving
Baby you will see the top
If you fight through it
I want it all
They see the progress
Im always working
Verse 1:
Just the type of man that can lace the crowd
Which ya hands on ya [BLANK] or you could raise them proud
I bust shots off
Put my hands on my
Counting all this money but my hand still hurt
Making me feel like nothing really matters
For what’s its worth I need to sell more merch
I’m always
track off-the-rack kind of a track
You forced to rap, remember that? It's that
You know where I'm at, there go the gat
Pass me a bat,
proper
Aye, damn
Real good gas if you tryna go shoppin
Keep the pussy tight but the head game sloppy
Mmmm, mmm
She know I'm different my life get explicit
feeling the awesome
They be having me dead
Im playing possum
I just get on the beat
And then go off it
They was thinking I lost it
I think you lost it
Put
know girl
Up and down we go
Like the sunlight and the moon light
Can I get you right
In and out I go
Like makin' love
That good love, that butter
to my friend
"Why'd you kick off tonight with the Bill Evans song?"
He said, "I was just trying to ease into things"
I said, "That's cool, but we're
and you off key
Whispering I speak softly I gotta keep the devil up off me
And im lit nigga bars
In this world my people destined to
Fail
Cursed by
her back at the end of the night
Fuckin' her good I’m fuckin' her right
Come to my strip run with my guys
(Run with the guys)
Kill you tonight by
than me bitch you're my seed
Get the fuck off my dick and write a line
And if you can't do that it's a fucking sign
You shouldn't be doing this go
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