Lyrics:
know she lacking dick
Do not try to come and test me
Cause you know I'm strapped With shit
This rapping shit
I'm lapping it
I'm nice with spice
I
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
30 you a fool for this one
I put in work, I was a foot soldier
You was a lead runner
Better invest, you can't hustle forever
Them feds comin'
Went
a looker
I fuck n took her
Oh this my shit
That come get high shit
That fly right by shit
That ohh u mine shit
Ooh that's yo bitch
We'll have her roll shit
Lil Poop Freestyle
Shit ain't my style
Stories getting wild
Envying her style
Spice ain't mild
Better then
Them by a mile
And
And I'm just getting
I'm a super soldier
Stayin' present 'till the movie over
If I could do it all over I would do it sober
Maybe not
Maybe so
Ate a couple shrooms
sinfully biblically
Loved by killers
Who gives a fuck who’s the greatest rapper
Alive as-long as Chino’s the illest!
Fuck a silent Revolution, soldier
I
yeah yeah)
Doing shit to the max yeah i feel like sydney
Bad lil vibe way she sing yeah she sing like whitney
Way we moving jih like moving like PJ
this shit is not a hobby
Why is it the credit that they always try to rob me
It's R.I.P. Dolph, when the fuck they gettin' Gotti
If I up a stick, nigga
I smoke me some dope and make fun of that shit
You can tell by the smell it's a ton of this shit
And there ain't no more L's we done won at this shit
to his shit
Because you know it's a struggle
For every young black man
4 Tay, you know how it is, only God can judge
I ain't trying to make you
Feel all
to this fellow, hello I resemble the cheat codes
Some shit good, some shit fly
Some love to see you blow, they don't want see you pop
Shit good, some shit
some east side niggaz and we runnin this shit
We some west side niggaz and we runnin this shit
[DJ Paul]
I'm from that Memphis 10 Bitch
Who gives a fuck
Changing up the code
What I'm living like
A lil spice here and there
She tell me all the shìt she like
Playing by some Different rules
Got it with some
a soldier on a mission
Sent to do, what you'll never do
And that's ride for the cause
Yes I'll die for the cause
Ya best believe if I'ma leave this bitch
Yo
The red, the black, and white
The soldiers beef seekin'
All of my people's here
Tech and the bidness
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
Both of my eyes look bloodshot
I got an aim on dead-shot
I cannot focus I need me an Adderall
Double kill that's collateral
She throw that shit back like
that shit by ten
Then after I do that, I'ma be a maid man
Then after I do that, do that shit again
If a nigga got a problem, let's address it
I make too
shit you niggas on)
I'ma preach it to you like this
I'ma give it to you raw
You heard me? However I bring it
That's how I'ma bring it, just catch it
It's
Here's a toast to the fact
That I'm a man and I can stand alone
And all my suits are made by hand in Rome
Ricotta stuff that Cannellon'
I'm in
hits
Yeah bit by bit bitch I won't quit
Yeah I built this shit did it brick by brick
Bet they see me now punching well above my weight
Won't ever see me
the handle
I'm hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can't
Jason's gone by the time police are comin'
They saw that ain't no one else in the house
of shit but he still believing it
To keep it infinity bucks
I need the city 'fore I ever really need a bitch
But I don't go around deceiving em
She a spice
Snoop Dogg
Soldiers
Gangstaz, gangstaz
Whassup my nigga?
Yeah, I'm fin' to fall off into this party with my lil' bitch, mane
It's in her
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