Lyrics:
Lotta bad bitches stud life
Ass just switching plug life
Spend the whole ticket if the drugs right
They playing games but I peeped it tho
You cross that
Lotta bad bitches stud life
Ass just switching plug life
Spend the whole ticket if the drugs right
They playing games but I peeped it tho
You cross that
[eiht]
Geah (hey)
Bitch
Get down like you live, hey, uh
Get down like you live
Geah
Uh, we's a gang a player niggas that's out for dough
Gettin money
so out of hand
Woo
I count hours when I'm close to the day
I feel no shame
Live with no lies
All these tears you confess never fade
Ain't by my hand
game is so cold
Saints & Heathens
Live by the code
That's all that we know
Angels & demons
Beauties & Beasts
Bitches & hoes
Prisons & prescients
Stay
spending less than we cash in
And even though lately I've slowed down
I know I'm supported by those around me
I reciprocate those moral grounds
Bring your
Almost got caught cause the dumb bitch talked
How much you makin? What we're doin, wouldn't live that
How much my V cost and where my cash stash at
But
featuring Deadly Venoms
[Kurupt]
DV....
DV..
Yo we trying to make the cash ya'll without a doubt
Representing both coasts
Sick with it, ill with it, keep building it House Gone, stand tall, I'mma live in it
Brick by brick, why feed em when I can Teach em how to fish
Orchestrate Y-E-A-H
The price in my head got me tripping calm down
I just want to live a simple life in my hometown
My big bro making bank he at home
this wilderness, where my only companion is hate and shame
Like Johnny Blaze, it's fuck the world
While I walk the line like Johnny Cash
Trapped
everything that you got
Shoot your shot
VERSE 2
I'm fully strapped like Johnny cash in all back
Tucked in got the belt buckle & pearl snaps
cin't no question
cash
Wid cash on cash dub sacks new blocks
Baby S, El Drex, Kurupt, Trigga and Short Khop
When you see me wid the DPG
Just walk on by, nigga, just walk
to ball
While waiting for this pussy ass job to call
And it ain't hopping
Got me tipping to hear them things popping
Cash bags dropping
With plenty
roll would save our souls
Crazy kids, dying to live like our heroes did
Gone in flash, wasn't built to last
Spent all that cash we didn't have
Big, big
of the slums
With a shot that go, for twisted metal for cash flow
React slow nigga and get, P.L.O
By the lone gunner, who took revenge for his brother
Who got
to ball
while waiting for this pussy ass job to call
and it ain't hopping
got me tipping to hear them things popping
cash bags dropping
with plenty of cane
to ball
while waiting for this pussy ass job to call
and it ain't hopping
got me tipping to hear them things popping
cash bags dropping
with plenty of cane
the boogie
I be loyal to my peeps
Like budha stud doogie
Never very bad news
Payin' crazy dues
I'm blowin' out crews
And tamin' mad shrews
Like Bill
demons in tha mirror
Wicked as fuck feeling like a Murder & Killa
Witness I'm on the defense like Johnny Cochran
NOW GIVE UP YO THANGS MISTA, before
man, Johnny Cash
Puff the reefer
Sometimes mix it with the hash
Hard to keep up, 100 yards dash
Beat your feet up
Jumpin Jack Flash on a muthafuckas ass
Sittin' back in my own thoughts
Thinkin' bout this life that I'm bout to live and this crib that I'm gon' cop
Rapper niggas hopin' I'mma slip, they
it's still mine
Cause you keep hitting my line wanting one more time
Verse 1:
All my exes don't live In texas..they in Tennessee
Plus a few that got
Mesmerized by my fashion statement
I want heavy pockets Fuck you pay me
Fuck Up a bag I Fuck Up a bag
Splurging top dollas i needa Cash in
Diamonds on neck
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