Lyrics:
Stuffing my bag man my paper ain't thin
Hop out the Jag then I'm whipping the Benz
Still got some opps
We've been beefing since way back
Now that I'm hot
trying to lay up I tell her I don't even jelly
Free little Trae out the celly'
I don't go stupid little bitch I go Ed, Edd n Eddy
Snake me I'm turning
Yeah you already know, this Trae mayn
Asshole By Nature, Slow Loud And Bangin'
Doing my motherfucking thang
Feel what I'm saying
This here, for my
I'm a thug and a pimp baby, I don't barge
You can tell by the way, that I keep my grins
Still on I-10, yelling out fuck friends
M double A-B gotta
snatch your chain
Run in your house and grab them thangs
Hit the block like Ro and Trae
With them slabs of bang
Stay on the grind, twenty-fo' sev'
Don't
Plus, I'm smokin' cookie, blow Biscotti by the zip
I got it on my hip
Ayy, money on the way (money on the way)
All I see is hundreds all day (all
ya melon, down to the rind
You be f***ed up, yo..
From the way I talk, no tellin what you might hear
BOODOODOODOO
The words of wisdom is like
I used to make the same moves
Today I finally got my weight up
Everybody lookin for the way out
But I'm tryna find the way up
Traveling down this
Smoking on some cherry pie got me living life
Floating high
Coasting by in my Subie ride
Got the munchies so I'm tryna get a snack
Reaching in the back
up on you right away
If not, I do my best to stay up out the way
Bitch, you let me tg to work like this today
You know me for searchin
Baby shoot me
out the Sunday
The Benz the work card, so I pull that on Monday
The coupe good on gas so I dry that all week
And I pull out my Slab, when I shut down
a stranger to homicide
Cause in my hood
We kill eachother just to stay alive
It's Screwed
So I fuck with Rap-A-Lot but I'm still broke
Can't afford to stay in
This goes out to all my thug niggas and bitches out there (soldiers)
At ease solute see MURDER all the motherfuckin' riders out there
kinfolk Trae
Your face is where my slugs are
I'm an asshole by nature
Until my casket is closed
But in the meanwhile
I'ma represent and let my plastic
that on my tab, break that
Lay you on the slab and watch how i carry the track yea
Put that on my back, and put your ass to the ground
Out for blood
makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
Paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin' to live
No matter
back out
I got ready to pull the mack out
Sandwiched him by the theater of 610
Unloaded the pistol now dirt is now what his dick's in
Shit I seen a slab
got a whole lot more weight to gain
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
[Chorus]
(My nigga, featuring Lil Wayne,
hit them high notes
No disrespect, I'm just a nut
Tryin' to get some cash
You's another nigga in my way
Tryin' to get some scratch
I'm tryin' to get
[Liffy Stokes]
The stress of everyday living is slowly corrupting my soul
I'm 2 months out the joint on papers walking with 3 years parole
I did 4
From the Southwest to the Dead End
We hopping out and we looking thoed
Platinum FUBU to Kenan Cole
Looking at my ears might get you cold
We trend setters
me count the ways that I can repent
trying to stay holy and focused
but that evil in his eyes let me know that nigga too bogus
that be my motive for
me count the ways that I can repent
trying to stay holy and focused
but that evil in his eyes let me know that nigga too bogus
that be my motive for
on black Excursion
With the hood facing up
And 24 inches on my shoes the
Only way I'm lacin up
ABN is what I'm claiming
With a slab that's rearrangin
Movin
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