Lyrics:
things ain't goin' right, when we argue, fuss and fight
Will you still be by my side?, when I'm smokin' gettin' high
Or when you be gettin' high, am I
love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
I've been controllin' my anger
Keep boogers in the face like I'm still a lil' baby
Hittin' donuts in the wraith, just left the 'Yo with Lil Baby
Two
seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak (that's right)
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by
seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak (that's right)
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' five karats in my baby girl's ear
Lunches, brunches, interviews by
written feedin the hun-g-ry
Christ Jesus, I be preachin your name certainly
Bumbling and stumbling baby we still comin
Harmony army sent you, from the land
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
og Ed Lover baby Yo! MTV
Jeg var liten og spinkel shit jeg va'kke no' G
Mitt navn var MC K min homie var MC D
Bytta ut MC D med min man Mistah Pee
Jeg
I'm the only one wrap, bitch, the pack in the mail
Had to make somethin' for the gangsta bitches
Never by myself got the banger with me
Hatin' ass
you to see
That storm was getting stronger, still gon' push by any means
Ain't ballin' for no trophy, got a trophy for the streets
Ain't get to go
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Smokin while I sit back
Writing another song
Thinking of my past
Got me thinking bout my wrongs
Missing all my bros
Damn the list got so long
Tatted
his Daytons in his hand
Keys in his hand, reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses, he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by
This one for the vibes
That wanna slide
That wanna ride
Cause they know I'm no typical guy
No more sour
We smoke on za
Smokin on Za
Or smoking ya
comin'
I'm jiggy baby (jiggy baby), fresh prince feelin' jiggy baby (jiggy baby)
Only smokin' out the pretty ladies
Rest in peace City, baby, yeah
heart, you ain't take it
No you ain't take it
But how you still manage to break it
How you doing it
Drugs in my body be shaking
Smokin on gas got me
on my shit
I was a young nigga smokin' mid
Pops was down the road servin' a bid
Right before that he was servin' them bricks
I grew up like him but I
behavin like they are too good
There lived a little boy that was misled
By another little boy and this is what he said
Check it "Me and you kid we gonna
rocks
Just remember that members of my click carry Glocks (that's right)
We got it locked down
Mo' flowin', click rollin'
Still smokin' (L get 'em
cash?
Her baby daddy live by my words
Damn, she cold, she got them curves
Double parked outside of the club
Niggas like, "Damn, nigga got some nerves"
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
for fives over here baby
Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up
KnowhatI'msayin?
(Cash Rules Everything Around Me
I'm still wit you
Ice-bergen
On the turn-pike mergin'
Late night, right brake lights black the ???
Tree smokin'
Hustle the rap ima keep ropin'
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