Lyrics:
car for broads, how could I be hatin
When y'all are the fakest niggaz I've ever saw
y'all rollin with snitches, I don't know no snitches
I roll with
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Smokin' it by the pound
I'm rollin' nun but dat gnas
I'm stayin' high off the ground
That shit got me high as hi-zell
Smokin' it
fight like its martin and gina
I roll with hittas that kill by my side
Im in the lake is you ready to die
Roll up the woods cause we finna get high
X's
Da da da-n do, da da da-n do
Da da da-n do, da
Da da da-n do, da da da-n do
Da da da-n do, da
Hey, I got a lot of faith in ya
I'll stick with you
the love of money
Yeah, bone in the muthaf***in' house for the nine-quats n****
Yeah, rollin' with ruthless records in this b****
My n****s, Layzie
(Ain't nothin)
Got cross gamed by my main homies (Bitch)
But I'm cut from that cloth man I'm really self made homie (N****)
Out here thuggin on my own yeah
homies laying in that grave can't even see they mom
And they can't see they kids, They got no chance to live again
They shot my n***** dead, Now watch me
Ma?
My homies laying in that grave can't even see they mom
And they can't see they kids, They got no chance to live again
They shot my n***** dead, Now
faces cases, judges n jurors, masons lawyers n cops
I watch 'cause every thugs face is my mirror
But this was one in particular
This kid he was
around the planet earth, making money having fun (uh)
And I'm the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N
I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonna win
I'm
Ay
N**** dont move
Back in tha bushes my roots
All bout a price tag
These n****s gon be on tha news
I got a big bag
Rollin up gas like a snack wrap
a cart from the grocery market
Do it big like the White House like a wave you get wiped out
Deal you a hand ya play it wrong n its lights out nigga
When i
wrote it
She dig-n the kid cuz I'm older
She lick-n my skin for nice odor
Patience you must have , just to find Yoda
You assembly line with high motors,
straight out of Alabama
Yeah, that side of town with the bootleggin' to minors, hammers
Flip flop on the paint job like your mama's sandals
Prepared, got
And sway, sway when you hear the music play
Hip-hop hooray, this is what I want you to say
Hey
I'm in love with Big Daddy Kane
He makes the party
a black panther
(blah, blah, blah)
And that's the gat anthem.
And if a n**** play with family for that matter,
I'm a smoke so many n****s I'm a catch
rackin 'n capping the acts and I wax em wit-wit a smack
This scam he owes must judge me rough with a whiffle bat
And that's simply elementary Walton
So
laying low
Tryna play it wise
Kid cudi I been workin all day n nite
cnd just in case you didn't hear me I'mma say it twice
Kid cudi I been workin all day
her because she's mine and man being with a kid all day, it's like it's like being with a Coke head. Honestly, they never stop talking. They think
around the planet earth, making money having fun (uh)
And I'm the C-to-the-O, double-M-O-N
I sit and think with a drink about how I'm gonna win
I'm
ZayMigo, ZayTiggy, ZayMigo
I put the bitch on the boat by the shore
100 thousand for my diamond Chuck Norris
I fucked your bitch, when she call
to play me like a bitch I hit you with a shell
You pussy n****s praying they go to heaven I'ma give them hell
N****s blood sweating tears with this H&L
my lungs
Hate playing safe but i won't play it nice
You know i'm better that dat shit c'mon on
You kno i get it cracking n i make shit happen if you
off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke
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