Lyrics:
my blunt gotta 3'm, I hide tha trap phone from my BM
I got ya lil bitch in my DM, we fucking from AM to PM, we drill on da opps when we See'm
Yeah
ya arteries,
These lil niggas don't want war with me, want no war with me
I'm a real street nigga, you can tell by how I talk
You can tell from my
I was always there by your side
Ah ooo yea
Never thought it'd be this way
Ah ooo yea
Guess tha only thing to say is
Time after Time
I gave you
[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
Yo.. (Aye..)
See, I don't give a fuck if he know, you know
I'll smoke-a blunt in front of tha police like it's legal (C'mon!!)
Stand
Kass, surrounded by hip hop royalty
Killah Priest, Mistah Fab on tour country to country
In Asia with Planet Asia, Chillin with Rob in the Vip
Mr
wit 80 years
Shit we livin in a cold world
Day by day tryna make it through
I run that check up on my own girl
& I be lyin tha to say on
Times I felt I
her 5 just like Tha Carter
She said, she don't suck no dick, I told her get that shit in order
Give me your name and your number, tryna see can I come
high
That lil twinkle in the sky it was I...
We Shootin' 4 tha Starz
Shootin' 4 tha Starz
From the soil you been loyal
We know who you are
Up above
the world so high
That lil twinkle in the sky it was I...
We Shootin' 4 tha Starz
Shootin' 4 tha Starz
From the soil you been loyal
We know who you are
Up
Yeah
Aye
Whoa
Hah
Aye
Aye Mr.Francis
Let me get a lil bit of ya help on this one
If you don't mind, please
I almost fucked it up
I almost lost you
many do
I just might have to bring the heat
OUT THA BLUE
After gettin' yo ass kicced enough by this life
You suppose to elevate, move like feather-light
you know we gotz to blow
That peace pipe, peace pipe...
[Lil Russ]
Stop tha greed as i proceed to blaze
And recollect my thoughts, 'cause we livin in
the west
Heard they gotta couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time to get tha
thick
my queen is serene
holdin tha touley thats pressed on ya spleen
lil mama mean
know what i mean
Shorty whats your type
U can spend tha night
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
/ I See Dis Shit Clearly Now / Devil Can Hear Me Now / Yea I Walk By Faith, But This Here Rod Gone Help Me Clear it Out / Have You Ever Gave Yo Last
Santana bitch I’m
Cam off in that Rover
Whole thing wrapped round & it’s?
Right by tha motor double G, Gucci, Prince
& snakes all on my loafers
Bumbleclot
B.B.Q over A1
I gott sauce I gott juice
I got stay on
Future drip
Lil water on me drip
Strides don't come in inch
Haters come wit a stinch
Pocket fa
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I
some bleedin shit
Pour up some lean & i'm lit
I send tha gang on a blitz
Hunnid some rounds on tha carbon
Pull up broad day let it hit
Tag that lil nigga
Verse 1
These are the rules of the game
Peep how I do my thang
Gotta keep that work in line homeboy
I hope you do tha same
I’m mr. Keep it real
Them
they call me Mr phero
Men I am only focused in tha mucho dinero
I pray I get the 1 followed by many zeros
I got a billon dreams but am living in ghetto
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
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