Lyrics:
arrogance as the steam to power my dreams
I use it as my gas, so they say that I'm gassed
But without it I'd be last, so I ought to laugh
So I don't listen
Whatever, dude.
It's the P-a-t-are-I-see-k with the t-h-see m d-m- a
So listen while I wreck it
Then listen to the record
Check it wait another second this
the crew
Now in the hood there were a few who did appreciate the saga
But didn't have the ends to fund this armada
So now we were the two with no H2
And open
ray-bands on with my H&M clothes and you already know
That I'm doin just fine
Just fine, oh my, I'm fine
Just fine, I'm fine, just fine
So many levels to my
quit...
Yhi toh h raaz meri energy ka
Ride karta beat pe mein, har ak beat pe hi rhta ever green...
I'm so (Dope)
Sunnate me kiya h grind... ab beate kare
The mix so smooth like the batter and the frosting
I bring my own stuff because I gotta stay frosty
Glass to my left
Get a drink I'm parching
H to the 2
snitch for bread
I'm just tryna live my life I just wanna make it out tryna be a better man wanna make my mama proud
So I hustle against the odds,
Then I
getting it how I live, keep it real with that
[Hook: x2]
[H.A.W.K.]
Down South, yeah we ride on dubs
Abuse them drugs, and hoes don't get no love
getting it how I live, keep it real with that
[Hook: x2]
[H.A.W.K.]
Down South, yeah we ride on dubs
Abuse them drugs, and hoes don't get no love
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
money so I neva go broke I can't go, oh no no
I said these girls just wanna get f*****
Well maybe I do, yes I do
I'm chillin smokin by the pool
Wit BBM
and my chicks
Tell me who ya'll rollin' with (yeah)
[Hook 2X: Streetlife (Method Man)]
Method spits fire (Fire!) The roof's on (Fire!) My crew's
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
you know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)
So I was like aight, yo, can I get into it? (Uh-huh)
My crew down to do it, if she gonna pursue it (uh-huh)
More money, more cash, more hoes (what, what, what)
Verse Two, Memphis Bleek:
Ay yo, M-E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek
No need to dress warm, I brought plenty
Matt Da Rippa outta Ca$h's kitchen I'm stackin' chips and I'm sippin' heavy
Snatch the devil outta Linda Blair then bring 'em under the water wit me
Love my niggas
Chill wit the crew
Real wit the crew
4 million sold, look, still wit the crew
Break bread wit the fam
Till I'm dead wit the fam
Duck
my niggas (uh huh)
Chill wit the crew (uh huh)
Real wit the crew
4 million sold, look- still wit the crew
Break bread wit the fam
Till I'm dead
much to my
Beautiful, loyal, amazing fans
You are so filled with talent and joy
I’m so glad all the time
That’s a very little monster in there points
Fan
thing I've lived by
And it's so real"
Never though a million years I would blow up
Be the one that carries the
Hood on the shoulder
And I'm the CEO, call
Hah, everybody knows I'm live (Candela)
Everybody knows I'm fire (Candela)
Go ahead and slip I'll slide
All up in your B-O-D-Y
Babe, don't
Ka$h, Ka$h don't make beats, he make
Beautiful music, one-two-one-two
My man Murs, what's up Murs?
Beautiful music
Yo, beautiful music it raised me
body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!
could bring you back
Verse 1 (Trae)
H-A-W-K I feel like I'm lonely homie I need to talk
So ask Jesus can I see you a second so we can take a walk
It's
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