Lyrics:
come believe,i brought on isi
either way we win whether or not it's with me
Started off with cash 100 Gees
Miss Osiemi God bless you for me
I drew up
the water, trying to sneak across the waterglass
Seek guards out, got me bit by a piranha (ouch)
I'll bag it, bag a money, know I gotta have it
Savage, but
got slaughtered
And hell yeah she got that water
Ball hard like MVP
Everybody envy me
Got push start don’t need no key
I Swing wood like MLB
Keep
my dick, she said she cheerlead for the Raiders
Burnt the head off, then I skated, had to snatch off in the shaker
We run through weed by the acres
opps but all these niggas be running
All y’all niggas know how big J coming
Smoking woods in the back of the back
He got money, nigga uh give me that
the self-service pumps
Oh, so honey, let me help you with that suitcase
You ain't (you ain't) gonna break my heart in two
'Cause I'd rather get a hundred
take a picture
You peeping me take a picture (You should take a photograph)
Catch me today with a cannon or a Kodak
Cause by tomorrow yesterday gone be
Calis all that thats why im camping
Out here for right now
Because the moneys goodplus i get to kick
It with the boys in the hood
Holly wood remind
Blick gotta brand new 50
Tf said shootin ain't in me
Ima spook shoot till it's empty
Not gettin no money boy you lonely
I'm show rock ima rock by myself
Nine-one
Nine-one-one when they see us in the porches
Supa V baby that ce me
Run my streams I got 3 TVs
Roll my woods baby I got weed
She like my C
R-I-P
I
a hundred K
That's a honey bun
Meet me at the clearway
Fade To the honeycomb on a sat phone
On roam like it's Saturday
Brussels then Rome by Saturday
Muscles
with me
I got niggas, that'll fuck you up for free
They'll have you in the middle of the woods, stuck to a tree
Now get out of line, if you want to Yo
I
Sherman Heller, crack pusher
You gotta serve fiends by all means
To make cream to feed home
I'm just another gangsta, breed homes
Let me run wit my niggas
high enough, not high enough
You're not high enough
So quit acting the dub
Sitting in the parking lot
Watch the one hundred and seventy-one go by
Got
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
never wanted me to understand
That I was meant to be on top with thirty acres and some bands
100 fans saying shit that I forgot but give they hands
Tell
uh-uh)
Big boy crib, it came with some acres (uh, uh)
Stay 'way from haters, that shit is contagious (yeah, yeah)
Free all of my niggas out of all
It's one hundred
SUC, this how we do it mayn the Take Over
It's one hundred
Me and my niggas we gon keep it one hundred
Riding around in big Benz,
of Saturn on my knuckles, like trucks do
Life 40 acres and a mule I'm down to buck soon, my tool iller starts
Could make the world around my lost souls keep
took
You not the lil' niggas who shakin' his hood
They ain't doin' nothin' like homie was good
Poppin' out deep and we smokin' these woods
demons on me
on me
They sayin I'm grimy (yeah)
Fo' hundred mil' and I still can't chill
(fuck that)
Call me G, double barrel, N - GOON!
Boom! I do it like a 'Natti
I feel like having company to night, so I just need to find out who wanna come
Spend the night with me it's a couple of things at my house I wanna
just see me now
You stuck by and rolled
Watch me break it down
Shorty make it drop like a range top
Pulling up and popping curry in the pot
Baby cold
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