Lyrics:
you down, be ready to strike
Howling at the moon like we own this night
One little, two little, three little, four
The wolves are around and we're
you hear the song so dance
Don't always think I'm tryna get in your pants
Um, 'cause see me, my pimpin's in 3D
I'm takin' you places you only see
time for the sneak dissers Ol'
Puss ass fuckboys say my name!
Anybody coming at me know I never back down
Killing a rapper is my claim to fame!
You lame
What a fucking life
Guess it was a test
When he pouring up on the tech
Didn’t get to live it yet
Told my mom
I won’t fucking die
Till I’m 25
And he
live, always live, Beyond Your Means
Ssh, who the fuck is that knockin at my door
Shit, it's the repo man looking for some more
Grab my fourty-four from
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
(all my niggas)
Stick and move
You know I'm sticking to the code (finesse)
No more knick knock
We kicking down your door (we finesse)
No not
This the Life that I live it's the Life that I live yehh
And I ain't standing down from no nigga
This the Life that I live it's the Life that I live
this y'all
[Verse 1:]
Oh what a feeling! - Drivin' in my four by four
Girlies Galore! - B.I.G. on the door.
Chrome trimming - with the smoke tint
Givin
3pm, one afternoon, not much witness
Gun down by a bullet, that wasn't
Meant for him, this world is so insane
I have to live my life, everyday looking
whip for the moments in life I chose not to live
No loans on my gold tooth
Built by my own two
No holes left in moms roof
Can't hold me down I got
can hide
Quickly now, I better think twice
Start a new life
Fate is kicking down my door
But I don't live there anymore
Destiny, it needs your advice
you hear the song so dance
Don't always think I'm tryna get in your pants
Um, 'cause see me, my pimpin's in 3D
I'm takin' you places you only see
seem so foolish and so broken down.
When you came in my sorrow broke me down
And now I think your kindness breaks me down
But Enoch lives that is borne
where my niggas at?
Capital punishment, given by the government
System so organized they get to you and who you runnin' with
Can't live alone, watch
where my niggas at?
Capital punishment, given by the government
System so organized they get to you and who you runnin' with
Can't live alone, watch
trip he live right on the end of yo block,
Mhm yea, that n**** live right down the street from you,
Sex offender on the level three drug,
Convicted
trip he live right on the end of yo block,
Mhm yea, that n**** live right down the street from you,
Sex offender on the level three drug,
Convicted
papers
Don't trip he live right on the end of yo block,
Mhm yea, that nigga live right down the street from you,
Sex offender on the level three drug,
Gettin laid down flat, I'm a show you how a real nigga act
[Chorus:]
Hey! 3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fuckas
3 hard mutha fucka
They ain't
got three bitches down to slide (woah)
I put some forgis on my ride (skrrt, skrrt)
Me and my dawgs headed to the sky (pew)
Cloud nine calling me,
another homeowner and another millionaire (facts)
My life crazy, but I'm way too busy to tear up (too busy)
Just please keep them broke vibes from near us
plunge, shipwrecked
Go get your homework done, down to the books you’re spine is not enough inflected
But oh, by the way, said my father before being
Surrounded by fuckboys, I'm never alone, so irate in my mind state
Got a statement, you lay one of me, I lay a whole Statement
Beware lock your doors tuck
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