Lyrics:
the rental doors
If we gettin pulled
And if ya hand strong 3and baby can get you 4
He aint heavy as you think he a runner -
-he get sent to stores
Forever
) ain't really shit
want to roll so hard, all of the time
You and that bitch playin Too $hort rhymes
If you aks me, what it's all about, I'll say
with you heavy, my eyes rollin', no Kelly
'Cause you wastin' my motherfucking time (what?)
Nigga let me know or off my motherfucking line
Let me
stop by the steps as I ask for your order
roll your eyes with a smile times two
your cynically spoken jokes in haikus
like love is the birds but isn’t
more guys, sucked eight, nine men
I'm takin' two by fours, to our eight by tens
Bitch, it's you I tore, out the frame, I win
Put up a new high score,
gettin' good green shit
I'm rapping so late
Time to get real
Matter fact, time to get real
Shadow Wax
Time to get real
Matter fact, time to get super late
[Chorus]
Relax, Relate, Release
Relax, Relate, Release
It goes are times are times are, let it rain
are times are times are, let it rain
My
no bites capiche my lil baby even smack gunnas you track runners
I track runners, with a spoon of their medicine, "taste this"
Grams said let
With No Shrub
Grab A O A
Me And My Chick We Pour Up
Smoke Somethin
Right After A Stroke Somethin
Roll Up 4 More Joints On Em
Alone Say My Man Got
Let me think for a minute before I speak let me ah fuck
Good dope need a dose of it go and throw somethin
Roadrunner in the four runner was a cold
cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (Aye!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (yeah!)
Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin
cartwheels
Trapstar, my NexTel chirp all day (Aye!)
Ridin' dirty, three nines and a four way (yeah!)
Good weed, good drink, big money, we (Aye!)
Rollin
Cause they gonna roll, roll
Why you had to push me to the edge? Now I gotta let go
Can you tell me how many times have you had to let go
Talk to a homie
brethren, let us in cousin
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound,
They say how you win some, we lose some, we have to let the good ones go
That’s why I pour a little liquor everytime I let the good times roll
ya used to my size
I would let you choose
You ain't choose all this time
Before I didn't see
Cuz I was new to the signs
Four by four Benz truck
it up for the summer time, pull out the drop
Top if you wanna shine
Where the 6-4's at where the Regals at, where them drop
Tops at and them Cadillacs
on
Buck
Gotta put it up for the summer time, pull out the drop
Top if you wanna shine
Where the 6-4's at where the Regals at, where them drop
Tops
on
Buck
Gotta put it up for the summer time, pull out the drop
Top if you wanna shine
Where the 6-4's at where the Regals at, where them drop
Tops
Top down that’s the way I ride
Keep it real til the day I die
Let em see who I roll with
Know some people reppin to the death like it’s a way of life
Yeah, I need this shit
Yeah, not for the day
Not for the week, not for the month
Ayy, yesterday you passed me by
Yeah, yeah, aye
Give me that
everything I need
And through the good and bad times, you have always been there
We hold each other close, you tell me it's alright
The nights we fight
On my kids, hey brother, any cash I can borrow?
Go on look for it, you know I'm good for it
And I love ya, and it's summer
Done a runner, done
I want is a good time
By getting in the 50 yard line and bump and grind
We can get our grub on but I ain't spendin' a dime
Except for (..?..)
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