Lyrics:
tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real
Heart pumping on the 101
This shit right here ain't no fun
Live and die by the gun
Get you
and no one could do diddly
Do the dirty work, bring in the coke by the boatloads
Go against the grain, nigga, I feed nose holes
Follow no family
Smoke weed with g's
Sell cream to fiends
And roll with beams
Playa haters can't take me, hungry bitches can't break me
God you made me, but ain't no man
can no longer ask
"Do you wanna burn with me?"
Well Josie, having all her fun, didn't care to see
Her prisoners fighting to set each other free
Too
forward walks by us shy, caller, holler at me fool that's a cool sack but you can't loose black too fast straight from the ton and down the prove that but
By the way, your girl seems pretty fun (Ride out)
Jiggy Jash, yeah, that be the name
I be jigging, just give me a drum
What it do, lil baby? What it
perculator
I circulate around the block
Black to get me a six pack a half of Harrow's chicken
A good combination, when I get bubbly I do it in moderation
fun with your innocence yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
One time for you
One time for you
One time for you
One time
Ignorance is bliss
Wisdom is the key
Yeah
And I done made rackies for fun
Her bestie done asked her if Youssif was making these bangers, she said he’s the one
I’m from the jungle I stay
Run it
Imma send you mother fuckers back to school
Even though I dropped out of all my classes, dude
I never was a bully but off black and juice,
like Van Gogh
from the backstreets to the Bando
to the hierarchy no mazlo
they talk about weight on the scale
but I'm sharp on the keys like a black
treat-a me unfair
I didn't rob that pizzeria
I didn't do it, no, it wasn't me-a
I confess that I had the idea
I had a motive and the manager's key-a
If
network's made of strong black women (excuse me)
So-called men wanna play with me
But I make the rules, so they obey me
I got the keys, that's do, re,
Grab the keys by the bed
Tell me, is there anywhere you wanna go?
And I can't get it out my mind
Your skin looks good in summertime
I know you
knows for drug trafficking
Put a package on ya and trafficking
Your keys is know you key straps with them
I'm like hide the beast we know about ya
Molly
thirsty
Hog the juice
OJ ok in the black like no rays
Market black like minstrel face
Account in black like my race
Wait wait
Don't call me black no more
just get by no more
Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down
Chorus -- 3X
Cash Rules Everything Around Me
C.R.E.A.M.
get the money
Dolla dolla
laughin' at this hoe
nuts on rich and rings
makin' me feel right
oh what fun it is to know
that I'm gonna get this pussy tonight
so ring them bells, ring
dashin' through the snow
In a candy red top 6-4
Over the hills I go
Laughin' at this hoe
Nuts on rich and rings
Makin' me feel right
Oh what fun
about 30 minutes
From the effects that you feel from the bag of spinach
It's vintage, authentic, I have no limits
C walk in the party, let the Crips up
hear a thing anymore
I'm set on setting the score
Not one for wisdom your insight
I'm taking the keys now, the whip's mine
All for the fun isn't fun
Face
am black, first and foremost
My black skin can dirty up a white suit
I think I need soup, cause I'm sick as a bitch
I taking more dose, open up more
I became an alcoholic, give no fucks
I'm Fuckin calling, letting go is hard, I'm talkin to me in the mirror
Suckin the truth, I'm really falling in
with cybernetics
Key notes of my flows will get froze or cryogenics
East Coast domination for the D-you-be masses
Gathering at black masses to gain
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