Lyrics:
in these times
Niggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try ta tell me (Come gangsta)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So
pull up in your city
Get head and jump planes
Southwest rockstar, guns n roses
Bunch of heavy metal take a
Bullet to load this
Been a stiff nigga bet yo
If you see me out here trapping
Yeah, I do it for a reason
A reason
If I got a gun... I got it for a reason
If I'm out here robbin shit... I do it
loaded guns
When I'm holdin' one, if I'm just fiddlin' with it
This motherfucker discharges like me checkin' myself out of the fuckin' mental hospital
attacks, yuh dome a crack
Yuh chest a pickup six like a corona pack
Pop out mi gun, bwoy dead!
Please nuh kill me, dat was him last words
Bwoy marrow fly
the block w everything you gotta run it up
Word ta Tezzo movin, Mook be out here shakin
I been payin dues since the County tried ta break me
Sacrifice is
Wrong
When the guns Get drawn
When the Snitches inform
Throwing sand in the storm
Fuck the drama I'm gone
Get the commas n
I'm goin In N Out
I'm goin In N
romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe
nikkas try ta have me smothered
And why you frontin oh boy packs when you Kant get another
Like How you fronting oh boy pack you Kant get ah gram
How you
the streets is watching you, when you froze your arms
N*ggaz wanna test you and your gun goes warm
Can't get caught with your feet up, gotta keep your heat up
Smell me on this one, check it out
Hit up for 5, and hold it for 10, I`m true lung
Let`s see who got the most wind, get em sprung
Make em want to come
rounds, spit off my rounds
Hop on my block, gotta get this click
But they're stickin' their guns to me
Thought that they got me, but I'm not, see
Murder
How the fuck did we get so cool man?
Never ever disrespect my crew
If ya fuck with Wu, we gots ta fuck witchu
Y'all dogs better guard ya grills,
A n**** ready from the get go (blowe, blowe, blowe)
Y'all hear my s*** go, it's Andre. Can yo punk a** come out to play?
Stay in your little hole,
Shoutout to n****s that keep it one hunnind wit me
Hunnid n***a
One hunnid n***a
One hunnid n***a
That's me
(Ya)
Hunnid n***a
One hunnid n***a
One hunnid
for me
After you see my G-U-N, a pine box we will see you in
You can't believe it's me again, I B-I-G T-I-M-E
K-I-L-L very W-E-L-L
Go to Hell,
knuckles filled with tension
Are you scared of me
Or unfulfilled potential
Taped then torn
Never nothing like the norm
Reeled in by the rose
Tricked into
don't even try ta test me
Gun burstin - leave a nigga
Face where his chest be
Nigga - SQ we be tha gulliest clique
Get outta line and ya skully git split
duplicate
I praise the lord and keep the faith
It's alright keep bitin' at da bait
'92, uh, one year later
Peace out Premier take me out wit' da fader
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
(remember?)
All this back and forth,n gotta quit (uh, yeah, uh-huh)
By the way, this is the remix (yeah)
Sweatin' me but I'm not your type
You think you
jewelry
Blew the fuck out like Jesus gave it to me
Virginia's where my spot be, NSX car keys
Don't try to take em, I'm twin Glock-ly
Eat you like broccoli,
freshair
But I can't do that, I get attacked like a Cardiac
People rush front ta back, like sign that
Ain't nuttin wrong wit giving me props
But
freshair
But I can't do that, I get attacked like a Cardiac
People rush front ta back, like sign that
Ain't nuttin wrong wit giving me props
But
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