Lyrics:
Jacobs bags
I can cop her a 2003
Make her smile when she sees Spre's
I can get you on CDs and DVDs
Take you to BB's and BCBG
I can get you in
know we are
Suckers till the end of time
Till we end this rhyme
Scrappy CD 206
You got the shit
Cause you know we will make it
Just reign the dollars
Could buy two but I ain't in Mood
Don't wear Canada Goose
In my whip sit back I cruise
Walk online there's no surprise
Look to the right you're by my side
gaga, ga oh oh oh
Goverment Hccker, eh poses
I can be good walk i can be cool point
I can be anything
I'll be your everything grab barriers
Just me,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's get gone, walk it out (now walk it out, think about it, ah, snap)
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yo'
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Let's get gone, walk it out (now walk it out, think about it, ah, snap)
Now rock, rock, rock, rock
You can do it all by yo'
liquor
Only pop and droppin' Cristal's down my throat, take a swigga
My style, ladies intoxicated by my profile
You're rollin' with a pro with money
Mike Strange
Welcome to our world
Turn your CD's up
Woo, yeah, ah (motherfuckers think they know us)
Guess who's back? D-Twizze, O-Trizzy
Most of my role models on TV's or CD's
Humility not a practice, you see these them jawns clean
If you got it, flaunt it
If I want it, take it
If its
take her so long to cum
Then a dude walk in, that's her big boyfriend
And he asks you where you from
So you wipe your mouth and you try to explain
the sealed shield from the pint bill
Deep is the pit that you fall in when you're worried
And joy takes long to arrive like a lorry
You're not worried, you're
Flip a coin, yeah that's a toss
Come in this shit, I don't talk
Put your ass right there and walk
Fuck it baby, take your loss
I got what you need but I
Listen
Currently my life is based on simply fucking getting by
Promised me that one day I will build a fucking enterprise
Might of failed like 6
Of course my performance endorsed by the force
That derives from the side that's devoid of light source
To attack in strange ways is my method of choice
Throw
a Jesuit
Look snazzy in my best suit just to impress you
Come and take a ride inside my mind, I got the best view
My feline is divine she the shit, no
walk up you
Can see the shotgun spit
Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up
I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up?
Nigga knick knack pattywack
Give
Releasing that stress in the pit (oh yeah)
I'm releasing my stress in your bitch (oh yeah)
Rockstar jeans you can tell by the stitch
(lets go)
Rockstar life
time)
And when the ashes spread apart
It is then, I'll take out his heart
Fall into the hands of sorrow
Drawn by the darkest bay
Walk into the pit
these years on this earth)
(If somebody wanna walk out of your life)
(Let them go)
Imma be gone by the morning
Baby don't stress it though
Swear that I
the way that I been creepin' on 'em, yes Lord (nice)
You see it
Let's take a ride on the personal side
Where the good, bad, and ugly seem to always
not rapping on that type stuff
We’ll decide
Let that beat drop
Yeah
Dat right
Ugh
Take a walk in my shoes and you'll get corns in em
Nothing cozy huh,
walk with me
Try to understand walk with me
Right by my side through the lens of my eyes
Ride with me till the end I'll be there by your side
Right with
night by tha club scene
Green and yellow cd had tha club mean
Rollin' wit' a nigga then, in tha end
Same nigga, came right and tried to touch me
'06
The saddest fact is it becomes the opposite reaction
Apollo's fists are crashing, the swallow pits of passion
And hollow fits of all the trysts that ended in
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