Lyrics:
low mayne
Lo mein or face this capital punishment
But y'all gon' fertilizer
Guess Ras Kass running shit
Plus doubt y'all thuggish men
Really own 2
Aye aye aye lot out phew phew
Babyblue yeah got me feeling blue oh
Caught up with the crew yeah baby baby
Babyblue nah what am I to do nah living
the mainstream?
Meek Mill leans forward into the
Glow of his computer screen
His expression unreadable behind a
Pair of gold sunglasses
It's April, well after two
become a nuisance
Bitch leave me alone
Hell naw I don't think she love me
I ain't Gucci and she ain't Suzy
I know she belong to the streets
I leave her
Shelly get trick true dem hear seh him have few penny
Suh...
Chorus
Verse 2:
Kerry get crazy cause she love off mi car
Shi line up Suzy fi mi guh sleep
I was born in Lil' Rock
Had a childhood sweetheart
We were always hand in hand
I was hightop shoes and shirt tails
Suzy was in pig tails
I know
dick pussy niggas
Down with the quick
My peeps guzzilin' while your
Crew was takin' sips
Set the vault lampin' comin'
Through comin' through
QB in this
a sock for you Homey don't play
Clowning you kids I'll fuck up your day
I've been declared brain dead by paramedics
Insult your whole crew act like someone
ouvie
Niggas rolling feeling hella Moody
Boutta put that bitch up in the cuzzi
In the cuzzi
Suzy
Acting like she fucking know me
Lucy, Ruby, Judy, Juicy,
with Po-yo, and his trunk is steady glowin
See that boy me and Poo
Hes steady jammin Screw
Two toned blades
Flippin rollin with tha whole crew
Yes that
jammin Screw
Two toned blades
Flippin rollin with tha whole crew
Yes that screw you he's a dealer
Boy had a seizure
Its that '96, Kiki locked we gon
your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with Vicks
'N take two to six of our sweet super mix
Your street time is
your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket
If your feelin' sick rub it on with Vicks
'N take two to six of our sweet super mix
Your street time is
head leave u red if u blue
I ain't no blood but I fuck with the crew
Some of y'all niggas can't fuck with my crew
Get on the table RKO like randy
She
I was born in Lil' Rock,
Had a childhood sweetheart,
We were always hand in hand.
I was hightop shoes and shirt tails,
Suzy was in pig tails,
I know
I was born in Lil' Rock
Had a childhood sweetheart
We were always hand in hand
I was hightop shoes and shirt tails
Suzy was in pig tails
I know
friend or enemy
Same damn thang
I smile back, cuz it don't get to me
This how we gone live in these Oak Cliff streets
Nigga, Sac these streets sweet
Fore
name is, man we got a real crew, we got
Motherfuckers over here rapping for real, eat pussy on records and
Shit, that shit ain't what's happening, we
is highly addictive
Especially when you're used to having money to live with
I thought step back look at my life as a whole
Ain't no love it seems
aye
That be my crew aye aye
C.$hrewd aye aye
Tell me why you do these niggas rude
Aye aye
Why you fuck these bitches up in twos
Aye aye
Why you always
the dough
The lifestyle I live is untouchable
So we clutch a few, guns that'll touch your crew
'Cause we learned to do what the hustlers do
Different ways
Yuhh
Woo
Glrrt pow
A10
A10
A10
A10
A10
You know the f**cking Vibes n***a
Long Live Pop Smoke n***a
Me my n****s don't lack
Send two shots to ya back
Katie lives out by the ocean
Caught a wave of magic potion
She never came back from her ride
Common gal, crazy notion
That looks could stop
I want them hundreds them blues
Maybe a 'Rari or two
Coming I'm bringing crew
Gotta get high so go on the loose
Gotta fresh cuz I'm fucking with you
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