Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah.
This for my ballers world-wide, state to state,
City to city, ballers ballers.
Let's do this, dirty.
Remix, you know, Ching-a-ling.
good lord
Baby got 'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
fold, I could still go back to my hood (Lil Mexico)
But I never left the hood, I still be in the hood (yeah)
I be stuffing pound bags like canned goods
you are not balling!
If you still live with your momma
You are not balling!
10-17 brick squad, we got work!
Scooter and Gucci flex too much
We remix
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Lcve do you smell that?
It's poison : m YAAAAAH!
We
on the east side
Still move a lot of work i could retired
Still running up a check i should be tired
Still want 40 for a 3-5
Weed so loud cant be quiet
Got my
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
Featuring Twiztid
Homies yeah thats my dog
Homies cause were down by law
Homies everything that we are
Homies yeah thats my dog
Remix!
Let me ask
around the world
Flown bitches round the world
Heard rumors round the world
Still I'm touring round the world
Talk about me on your records to make ya
Needles Remix
(Radio Remix)
Dr. Dia
We the change we been waiting for
Won't be ignored
They told us to chill we kicked in the front door
Warriors
Ruff Ryders, Ruff Ryders
Ryde or Die Volume 2 (Tugboats)
It's the second time around motherfucker
Volume 2 Ryde or Die Biatch
Gangsta Nigga
your feelings is hurt
Counting money sipping lean make me burp
Putting in work had to snatch up a purse
Distracted by bitches you stare when they flirt
the nicest, my life is like Uncle Luke interlude,
group of broads nude in the room while I’m getting chewed,
picture three chicks bumping lollipop remix,
say
(ah-yeah)
I buy her all the designer, but she still leaving tomorrow (this is the remix) (leaving)
Ayy, shawty wanna go, she slidin' (slidin')
Shawty
you are now rocking with the best
Evil empire, DJ EFX
Remix Mafia, 3 6, we sick
Make hit records prestigious
We just, ride 'til the new budget free up
But when you hear my rhyme, it's convincible
I don't take no shorts while I'm constructin the ground
That makes y'all move
Around to my hell of a sound
of honest
How am booking weddings every weekend
Spending nine to five at the traffic light
People no dey really see the sacrifice
Still they judging who you
we were making KK Money, we’re still here getting paid money x 3
Umuntuni rhyme yakwe, umuntu ma lines yakwe, Umuntu this time ni optimus
my tongue Remix the bowl I can't remix my lungs
I'm in my trash bag just like the beat Found a dope in the trap now I'm moving my feet
Get a kiss from
3AM, I said I would be in bed by 10
But then you said to come thru, mhm
And of course, I went
Talked about nothing with a few fake friends
Just
to my dome
Still belling off your phone
Me cant break away like ah bumboclart voodoo or obeah you do to me
I dont know what you do to me
Gal me love it
Nammen uncommon
Doubt monkey polish
My twenty-three’s lean over a cobra motor milligram bender
Book novelty
A tip lives prior to clippin'
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