Lyrics:
Too late for us to run it back
Won't partake, I want none of that
Get bags, get bags
You big mad, big mad
I sit back and laugh
You catch buses and cabs
as shit
I head for the phone but I feel like it's a mile away
Limbs are weak as shit but I feel like I'm too high to stay
Feel like I'm in that Peele flick,
Ride ride cult 45 it's A mother fucking drive-by
Ride ride cult 45 it's A mother fucking drive-by
It's TGP we some young prodigy's
Keep it jumping
re-motes for liftin chairs
You ain't rich, but we glad to snatch ya
I send cars to crib like I'm a cab dispatcha
You better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin
re-motes for liftin chairs
You ain't rich, but we glad to snatch ya
I send cars to crib like I'm a cab dispatcha
You better off wit ya stupid guys, lookin
leanin on the switch, sittin crooked in my slab
But I could still catch boppers if I drove a cab
A young Houston hardhitter all about the scrilla
Ridin
chu have
If you don’t got a car nigga go take a cab
You gettin this money be humble don’t brag don’t stay in ya bag
Cuz bragin don’t get chu to far
I got a few songs in drill
I got a few songs where my heart get on that
Minimum combat
Not me wrong man
Me I stay silent mic where I contact
Caught
at the cash with a ring purposed
That means death do us part
If I ever go broke, if I ever go broke
I could never go broke
Free for all tip it off
I could live
if, ever I write
I need the space to say whatever I like, now just
(Change clothes and go) You know I stay, fresh to death I brought you from
to wonder "Does God have favorites?"
Touch me, it's dangerous, I wouldn't play with it
'Cause you can go sleep, and have a different type of wake for it
said the words till death do us part
Even though love don't live here no more
She stays
She's too young to stay home on a Friday night
She's fighting
You know who ain't got no toes?
Second place
It's the heartbreak kid and your boy Diesel
Cripple you for The Kliq
Benoit featured
Double feature
are like a extinguished fire
But you wait for me
And I'll go with you
I love you too
We are dancing in a tropic fire
I just wanna live our lives
Stay
a villian like DC
Hangin' out the Jeep like free Meek
Kill a nigga reachin' for a cell phone
Hurt to tell his mama he ain't comin' home
That's why I stay
From the rising of the sun til death do you expire
Gotta play the game right til ya labeled as sire
Get ya money while ya young and move wit
[50 Cent]
ay , yo we can't stay alive forever,
so if the shit hits tha fan then we might as well die together, im hi as ever, more hoe's and more
me, you front, you'll have to get me
Off yo' ass, I pay the lawsuit and laugh
Haha! It's not a big deal, it's nothin' but some cash
Let's go!
Check it,
just tryna settle my debts
And lookout for opps and pray they can stay out my way or they better get death
The Beretta get blessed
Used to be anti-guns,
the shed
There's a charter down in Reno running a casino
Where they'll let us stay
For a couple of days
Warped by cancer of the mind
While caged and paraded
acres and a mule and all I got was a project and a subway
I stay positive, niggas mistake that for not hard
Nigga I'm God, walk through North America
been datin' that girl for like, huh, six years though, woo, woo, woo, woo
You livin' by faith or are you livin' by your fear though?
You gotta be
like it was whooping cough
They group been soft
First hour at the open bar
And they're trooping off
He went to go laugh and get
Some head by the side
and wine
Tonight's the night, the jewels is bright
Any way I move he likes
He is searching for cutie pie
He could scoop and sign
Keep that blue dress down
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