Lyrics:
yeah, listen
I see guys rolling in big whips
In bulletproof vests and straps on their hips
If they see me and they stop
And reverse the car then blud,
Prepare yourself to catch a verse
From the big purse rotate the megahertz
Where you heard it first
The perpendicular, said none similar
Quadruple any
clear
In the game
All these rappers speaking bout is fear
Got the money, girls, drugs
And a big career
With all the fame in the world
Still you holding
a nigga popped this bitch tryna play me like a fuckin' bum
Niggas do slides where I'm comin' from
Nigga don't get jumped by the gang in the club this ain't
And by then I move on to new dimension
Defari stack your advance plus prepare pension
Find my nitch don't glitch for the popular
This beat is
past in shotgun blasts and shattered glass
Man on the run
Yo, yo, yo
Chicago's like a video game when your face blows
They wanna send you off
heard of me
Creeping through the dark in the oldsmobile
Drive-by shoot to kill
So watch your step
Big stalks won't stop
I keep the pussy wet
Break bread
noodles, Hot Cheetos
My life a motion picture, no sequel
My competition small-time
Hang glide on Doritos
I'm the closest thing to
BIG since Cease-A-Leo
My
in my DM
Constantly trying to get me to reply but I'm busy, I don't have time
I got a show at six and I gotta be in the airport by half past nine
I
your man (I'ma flex on purpose)
(Ah) I know ya nigga ain't talking 'bout shit
(Ah) I know his bank ain't talking 'bout shit
(Ah) I know his whip ain't
I wasn't average
Smokin' lil' blunts but I never was embarrassed (skimp)
Never liked to play the game on easy
Like you my attorney, no matter what,
used to fight and shit
And I remember all the bites and busted lips
I remember enough to get by
If you feelin' what I'm sayin', throw your hatchet in
nigga got his off the curb, that is
So how the fuck that nigga so concerned with his
I be baffled by the fact when niggas burn their bridge
Then try
can tell by my tummy, tummy, tummy, yummy, yummy
'Member sellin' dope out Granny's for my family
Now I can buy my granny a fuckin' Bentley
Fuck
abide,
Spectators of the show always staying low.
The game is on again, a lover or a friend,
A big thing or a small, the winner takes it all.
I
of me abide
Spectators of the show
Always staying low
The game is on again
A lover or a friend
A big thing or a small
The winner takes it all
I
men
True and tried
Take a lesson here from Abel
Leave your swagger by the way
There's an element unstable
That your confidence betrays
Every big
abide
Spectators of the show always staying low
The game is on again, a lover or a friend
A big thing or a small, the winner takes it all
I
a drive-by, puto we'll walk to your door
Kill you motherfuckers and we'll even the score
We wait for you putos to forget and slip
Then we'll catch you in
S'up main, peep game
All these muthafuckin' killas
And these muthafuckin' wicked ass preachers
They have they congregations, you know what I'm
abide,
Spectators of the show always staying low.
The game is on again, a lover or a friend,
A big thing or a small, the winner takes it all.
I
abide,
Spectators of the show always staying low.
The game is on again, a lover or a friend,
A big thing or a small, the winner takes it all.
I
Spectators of the show always staying low
The game is on again a lover or a friend
A big thing or a small the winners takes it all
I don't want to talk if
abide,
Spectators of the show always staying low.
The game is on again, a lover or a friend,
A big thing or a small, the winner takes it all.
I
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