Lyrics:
with me
I'm a big dog, you a pup to me
Designer shit be stuck to me
You niggas can't get a buck from me
Talkin' down but look up to me
Miss me with
HOOK:
Damn shorty lookin too fine ye (ooh)
Smackdown hit it all sides ye (ooh)
All 4 corners that's right
All raw real pipe
We in the air like nike
Lookin at the bigger picture better on my own
Lookin at the bigger picture better solololololo
One time for the headshot
Two time make her head lock
Three
be
The nigga who makin em stand on they feet,
Get louder and louder lil nigga that's me
Music is bumpin so far down the street, bitches they suckin
on the ground
Let the rain fill the moats round my kingdom
Carved in the cement, star, pledge allegiance
I'ma let you leave em screaming
Dreaming just to get by
If she down then she a rider
She been with you from the bottom, 'cause
Nowadays it's been kind of hard to find 'em 'cause
Every bitch a prima donna,
If she down then she a rider
She been with you from the bottom, 'cause
Nowadays it's been kind of hard to find 'em 'cause
Every bitch a prima donna,
want em all dead
Barber shop paying for them clippers money on all heads
Not playing look me in my eyes you a see all red
And i keep them killers by my
Quarter a brick
Half a brick ima brick layer
Could’ve been in economics
How i flip paper
Ima scholar that was blinded by the temptation
Quarter
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
a little trippy, then I transitioned (yeah)
New attitude mixed with that pure raw (uh)
The night game, your girl called
She like, "Do me, baby, down
chill, just chill, just chill)
Now he's a hospital patient
After school time, bucked nuttin' but paigon
Gyal said, "Can we go on vacation?"
Lookin
another one
I'm hearing them whisper
"This table is reserved
Go sit at another one"
Daily I feel lovin' havin' all the fun
People lookin' at me wantin'
First me n you made eye contact,
Ooh girl you're bootys lookin mighty phat.
Now that you got me watchin you,
Oh girl wot can I do?
I dunno if you
Verse 2: Peter Gunz
All my 74 put down a real meeting
Busting the motherfucking gun out
In case a nigga run up, keep a nigga done up
Dark
tonight
Ho, when I ride by
Man, what a year
To face all your problems
Self care all in fear
Hoping that you solve them
From Winter down to Autumn
Emotions I
awaiting his sentence
They hit my dawg with attempted I know he sick that he missed em'
Show me to my grave before I get caught in the system
Nigga out
I’m gettin money now,
Yeah, if you got aim better come gun me down,
Uhn, I ain’t just talking nigga ima slide foreal,
Uhn, I ain’t just talking nigga
need six
I rocka every year and I don't wear Rolex
And I baby deep a bitch dis a whole chick
So nigga don't flex, 'cause I'm down for a call
My pistol
the honeys, huh
He shoulda got 'em a girl 'n' settle down
But Dave wants to get around
Put the top down on the 'vette
Hit the south side of Seattle
Lookin
on 'em like the Genovese, they yo' enemies
Lock you up and fuck you up
Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up
and leave you in a cell stuffed
the nut came gushin
And it was hell tryin to bail to the ovary
With nothin' but the Lord lookin' over me
I was white with a tail
But when I reached
and everything man
Alright
Yo
What did Whitty do this time man
Oh lord
Oh lord in heaven
Alright
Microphone check 1, 2, 1, 2
I'm the motherfuckin' artist bitch
something
Chuck got to huffin' puffin' and pulled a pistol out of his pocket
He pressed it to her breast and said you're with me or nothing
Deep down he was
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