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Hangin by a thread trynna explain the picture
Though i'm really dead trynna be the same with ya
You don't understand what it feels to be a bit numb

my energy looks like it doesn't fit ya ..
Everything you know has passed me by before it hit ya ..
So i am rollin .. rollin .. rollin ..
I held you

my plans uzobona ngezenzo
I need me some cash
Let it breathe
She wanna tag along with the boys in a benzo
She wanna get along with the real niggas by

the Ruger (right out my Ruger)
And I'm in yo' dreams, Freddy Krueger (slimes on your ave)
Don't fuck with me, my young niggas'll do ya (know that they gon'

Picture Me Rollin'
Mane I bet y'all brothers hatin
I'm on my grind
cnd I ain't worried bout no hater
I see the eyes on me
cll Eyes on Me
Like 2Pac

than what they be rollin up
I’m still flipping through paper like its news on a Sunday
It’s a green light
And the streets going one way
Call me Fievel

Thank You, Boo

Yo-Yo

Total Control

1996

you, for letting, me be by myself again)
So tell your homies you can out with no curfew
Since I'm a bird, and now I'm rollin' with my girl crew
(Thank

and gangsta!

[Chorus - Mr. G'stacka]
Now it's the pimp and the gangsta, stackin cheese
And we ain't rollin unless we sittin on 20 inch D's
We slide wit ease

to be seen
Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
And ride with a new chick, she like, "Hold up!"
Next

cool it cost me bout' a dime
Nigga I'm!
The first letter spelled in grind
I'm a G
And bitch I'm goin' hard bout' mine
(Watch me)

Rollin' rollin' rollin

Grab a tool, leave the Sprite, mix it with the codeine

See I'm rockin' and I'm rollin' Bitch I'm drivin' and I'm smokin
Keep me floatin', keep me goin'

high, we rollin'
BG came solo but I’m leaving with bout 4 hoes
Southern Cali playalistic we always ride low pros
You can tell a native by the throwback

told her I only want neck
And I never been broke bitch you cannot claim that
And I move by myself cause these niggas be rats
Told me she bout to leave

heavenly
And you can tell it's me, just by the smell
Our own kush to inhale, the McQeen shots to celebrate the times when we couldn't be here
Rollin' up

rollin when I back out
Bad bitch with me blowing smoke out the window
Oh Oh Oh Oh Ya
I done got a bag , bout to cash out
Ya you see me rollin when I back

on my wiz khalifa vibe that's what gets me high 
And i'm just chillin with the gang, thats what gets me by 
And when I'm getting high every time I touch

day
Turnin' up by the weekend
You can find me in marina
I be chillen with my people

Feel like I'm blowin' up
Ain't no sign of slowing up
And we rollin

Woah
I just hopped up out that benz
I'm just rollin' with my friends
Yeah my money got no ends
She wanna fuck I said "it depends"
I got money on my

with you is time well spent
But by the look in your eyes, you're comin' alive
I can tell you wanna get into something
And I know a place we could get

run her world and I'm hoping hers' collides with mine cuz
A side bitch just don't sound fun to me
Matter fact you'd look way better under me
Shawty

to know there was a party goin on!

They was a splishin and a splashin
Reelin with the feelin
Movin and a groovin
Rockin and a rollin
Hey yeah!

Bing Bang I

bible just like a rifle
Usin' this ammo against all my rivals
I do not play with the enemy you ain't a friend of me you gon' meet all my reprisals
All for

Verse 2
I mollywhop put the boy in shock I shuke and jook u better read a book.
see my crown now you better bow down you see me rollin never trolling you

If you stay till the morning I promise I'm worth it
Look passed my facade fall in love with poison 
And stay by my side while I keep on evolving 
So