Lyrics:
laced by Troy
Fuck with Nore then you know
That you some dumb boy
Me and Clipse got clips for
Ya'll faggots and boys what!
I blaze bombs, nowadays it's
J, not through that law suit
Tryna live the life that rappers do, yeah
We halfway there with the old crew, yeah
Vibing in the stu, as if this made by
that shit for the gram
But guess what you done my nigga
Cuz we ain't never been on a vacation
But you was with that Bambi bitch
On these sites getting
dick till she get lockjaw
Got the stick, I keep that shit up in my sock draw
Nigga I been living life j like a rockstar
Blowing up
Fuck what you mean,
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus
Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that
right? right!
That's why I keep a six shooter by my side
In my crosshairs your ass is mine
By the pool by the bed in the baby grand
When I'm
Y'all know what this is (D-Block!)
Oh yeah, by the way
This is the remix (Woo!)
[Chorus]
You can kiss your ass goodbye (d-block, d-block,
Suicide hood and 4-do's swangin the frame
Cocked up and sideways when I'm tippin the lane
Showin Asshole By Nature so they know what I claim
Ain't no
abused by wealthy men
Girl fuck your pimp we can find the truth within
But first you have to wash away the pain that lives under your skin
See you
Yeah, it's Kells
Kells and o-j (ay ay)
Swag through the club throwin' money in the sky,
I can't lie, I'm a ball 'til I die,
Blunts of the good
I know, I know you watchin'
Silly bitch, stop tellin' 'em lies, hoes, stop spreadin' them rumors
Juicy J, self made skinny nigga, pockets on Yokozuna
vegence takin blood thats what fills us
I cook it i mix it i chop it move it with guerrillas
The projects is roaring got them asking what this does
Breakin
them hoes by the dozen
O.G. nigga get a new piece
Pass the old down to his cousin
Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
I know a pimp that
say u loyal to me what tf u told for
Then what'd u tell for?
Snitch
Shit is gettin spooky
Rollin J's like I'm juicy
An I always stay 100 u can call me
The day I met them faggots I knew what it meant to fake it
Chilled with lames at fourteen until I met J-City
He taught me the game he taught me how to be
This is a story all about how A boy got his way and he came from the south
You better watch what you say, that's no doubt
Got K to the letter, J
And dis people who ain't have shit to do with it
Like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin'
Screamin', "Puffy is good,
And dis people who ain't have shit to do with it
Like Cool J does (My tattoo!)
You see me standin' outside of your buildin'
Screamin', "Puffy is good,
Dab like what's popping dawg what's craccin cuHz
Da whole Beaumont fuck with me I make dem blow yo guts
I'm square bizness but no kam j
Mmmmm
And I'm
a fucking drive-by
That's what the inside of my mind's like
Looking back on my career, even hindsight, tunnel vision, 5 mics
Never wanted that so bad well
wit targets
Gotta raise my youngins
Till I die I'ma keep it 100
I ain't had me nothing
So you know I gotta get us something
Word to DJ Paul and Juicy J
at the beginning of the day
Kush coma
She gon stay and smoke a j make sure she don't fall asleep
In that, Kush Koma
But I told her that she gotta go in a few bout 3
and while i took a minute
I learned that y'all are some assholes
Y'all like look at my castles, fashion, expensive ass sandals
I'm like what the fuck is that
smashed and that'll be what will happen if you matching me
we burn chem rocks to hemlock our brain
I got a ten spot, you got a ten spot?
let's spark
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