Lyrics:
to the niggas
Who steady be slangin' that llelo, bank-roll,
When the po-po roll that's when you lay low [Repeat: x3]
[Layzie Bone]
Nigga should of seen
D-d-d-diamonds in my rearview and I still can see them glisten
D-d-d-diamonds in my rearview and I still can see them glisten
D-d-d-diamonds in my
sleeve
It sounds so hard talkin bout guns
'cause I got a 3-5-7-9 and a Mac11
Get drilled, tip toein by the minute
When 6 wit the clip showin
Nicca where ya
And that shit's amazing, yeah yeah
Three cheers, baddest bitch of the year
Baddest bitch of the year
People all around me, thank you all for making it
I
Playing jazz you see
But jazz wasn't big around one A.D.
So he got himself a job in the palace band
Where he heard about three kings
In the desert sand
the good old days
These are the good old days
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 years from now
I hope I'm still getting down
Hope I'm still around
But 6, 7, 8, 10 beers
snapping like a dog on loose
Yeah
Spent a few years out in Germany
Used to go by AE Thirty-Three
Everything I learned really came through adversity
I haven't
Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who
still will sell some girl to a Piperboy
I got lots of bills
He a veteran but three Letterman
On my cock for real
I feel that nigga there should disappear
You's a thinker ho
What you thinkin bro? Need to
Get your money way up
UGK and Three 6 Mafia got
Your girl trained up
I'm still trappin in hell
My
Supine (Two by two)
So fine (Three by three)
Supine (Four by four)
So fine
Wrapped around my whole body
Release the hounds, bring em out
They can always
Vo Vokuč
(Yeah. Yeah)
It's fine by me if you don't have feelings for me
It's fine by me if you don't want me around you (Ayy)
I ain't gon' cry just
The beat cryin'
I love, I love them guitars
Ayy, you hear the beat cryin'?
Yeah, ghetto
I be feelin' like the realest around (yeah)
I be still
my veins, arrivin' by plane
G4 to be exact, rewards of beats and raps
Three whores before four and three more are bein' cracked (facts)
That was
with a price tag and a barcode
Still love you when we part though
Blame me like it's my fault
Still o-, still okay
Walk around like your heart cold
Everybody round me getting loaded (get loaded)
Everybody round me getting loaded (get loaded)
Whole team around getting loaded
93 octane is all we
know
I've been pushed around
Been knocked down
Lost a round or three
Life took a couple of things I loved
When I was too blind to see
But I'll
know
I've been pushed around
Been knocked down
Lost a round or three
Life took a couple of things I loved
When I was too blind to see
But I'll
It's 7:15 and I find you're gone
By 10 to 11 you text
Telling me you're done
3pm I'm pulling up
Outside your house
Guess I can't let you go (no)
Not
talkin' 'bout cheddar
Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
Four swordsmen, from the land of the lost
Ras Kass, Killah Priest and Kurupt
FUCK y'all niggaz talkin' bout cheddar
[Ras] Brought to you by your millennium group, The Horsemen
[Can] Four swordsmen
[Ras] From the land
I walk in the spot
I catch me a dub
I'm lookin around
Like who else
Bad little bitch
She showing me love
Still lookin around
Like who else
Who else
you down, be ready to strike
Howling at the moon like we own this night
One little, two little, three little, four
The wolves are around and we're
pass my by
That's why I stay oh so high
One blunt
Two blunts
Three blunts
Four
Never stop, Never slow my roll
Times so fast, always pass my by
That's why
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