Lyrics:
like he says in his songs He's still first place
Fin to this run shit summer by summer
He feel like Mase
Back in ninety eight, take what's yours,
the business
When I hit from the back put my thumb Inna bitch fuck her good got her all in her Feelings
No sudden movements cuz foenem a leap like a frog then
Love is not a game so why you running games
If we put in 50 50 vows are next to be exchanged
But I can't let my guard down cause that sneaky shit is
Qu'du bénef
J'suis l'Milan
T'es Marseille
J'suis triste quand
J'fais pas d'zeille
J'finesse ta pute comme 50cent
I did it by myself without no help
bleed
They tried to put us in the ground
But they didn't know we were seeds
I've been through things you can't believe
Everything I speak I will achieve
I
be lookin' at me funny
Watchin' the plate when I tithe, put in my money (money)
I don't wanna go back to that hell
Rather be dead than doin' life in
for flashing guns on Snapchat
Yo
Heard he was a gangster
Knew him in school when he was just a prankster
Remember when 50 Cent had just dropped
to me
I even believe I had one of those 25 cent stickers on my refrigerator
Right next to Darth Vader
And Darth must've put a hex on him for later
I
Act' (Gang)
Got 3 Mac's in back, and 2 in the front
Look like we running a zone
Lil' mama just chill, put down yo phone
Come here, just give me da dome,
Dealing in bulk
Stealing impulse
Feeling cold
Feeling bold
Hustle all day
Until it's all sold
Call her up later
And put her on hold
I'm not very
gangsta shit
That's beatin' in yo' trunk
Fuckin' with Mag, nigga end up in a hospital
Sittin' on the corner of the bed, sick 'cause of what I said
crease
Pull back hand on yo head call it greased
Yes I wanna refuse putting my own in a creek
Or a hole in somebody who test me cheek
Won't accept what's
proud of my dad
He almost fifty and got control anger
He used to punch holes in the wall
Scream at moms, nobody could contain him
These days he’s calm
a exorcist
Put another hole in his body
Hella extra clips
50 in this glizzy, if I miss, then extra shit
About my gang, shit get real
I get sentimental
Put
atlanta in yo raggedy car.
Back then we was some
Underground superstars and these last 5 years we done put work in,
Now the whole world know
dude coulda went to finals but he back in court
I burn out sideways ain't no hoe make me go back and forth
Been up bout' five days Louis hoodie and some
livin' when yo' talkin' is death
So y'all better start readin' before you start bleedin'
And the odds was against us before we got EVE-n
Niggas in
What you actin' for? Get back in the door
Come on, home, where you belong, let's get it on
[Chorus]
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo, you know I always love
Lincoln on a sack, with the fifty-dat
Bump my song, Get drunk, get it crunk
Country-fried, pack a blunt
Erything tight, Volume 2 off in the trunk, bump
(When you me)
And by the looks of things this
Shit ain't what it seems nigga
Just give me a reason
Bullets holes in Momma whip
7 chrome in my momma couch
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
shit
I lost my mind
I can't get it back
The way that I'm spittin', yo
I spit ya fuckin' wig back
Don't front, my squad got you opin
Hit you with
Yo it's 1992 and Master P is back up in this motherfucker
(Yo man lets do this shit right, man. If everybody plays right, then put yo
right hand
the rhythm in your spirit
Take a deep breath, even though he about to drop it
Look, it’s principle, now you got it
Yeah
If it make sense to you, then put yo
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