Lyrics:
don’t really trust folks
Only let you in if you got love bro
Tell me what is fear to a jumbo
Look at how I move in the game that is cut-throat
SZA by my
(drank)
'Til it get low and then I fill it up mayne (may-ne)
[Verse 7 - Chamillionaire - imitating Willie D]
I'm ready, I don't play, hey
Freaky deaky,
niggas with the message like Wallo
I bleed mint leaf
I grieve mentally in sync with Ne-Yo and Stevie's sensory
I squeeze until the Eagle completely
done by an M I’s guy
If there’s ever been a rap this fly
It had to be done by an M I’s guy
Yes aii
The name Ice Prince Zamani
And tonight I got
by my side aint no youngsters over here just real Gs that’s down to ride
You know I’m strictly rhymin true playa from the start and if u feelin luck
Boosie Bad Azz
and I'll zoom right by you
760 partna Crispy Cream on the tires
smoke that fire
purple cush by the pound
ask my dog Webbie
this is how it
Tell me to get it, I'm ready (facts)
I'm pullin' up strapped to the deli (facts)
'Cause you had my strap in the set
And we're always together like
With extra clips taped together
So whеn they empty, whip 'em up
Hit 'еm up, watch 'em all fall down
I pick 'em off, one by one
And I ain't comin' with no
the stick
Racks, fuck I can't even count it i made it
Got em thinking why the
Fuck they even doubted
I was brought up by my granny
Knew I always had a talent
day ones
It's important that I show you all the same love
Yo, we all spent years together I can't forget it
I won't bother talkin' about it 'cause
dropin' jewels like us
Them four from the 4-1-2 is too much
[Verse 1]
Walked in, yo right put me on the up tempo
Act like he knew what enough men know
away
Get a little, get ahead then they take it away
The ghetto hanging by a thread, but we making a way
Come on Tena
Hater would try to take it
you off
Boy pack yo bags, take your game
Go with them lies you ain't gon change
I thought what we had together was so strong
But there are pictures
and burn it down why'know
No doubt my nigga
Just doin my thing
Do your thing nigga, I'll see you dawg
Aight man
One
Aight?
{*gun being cocked*}
Yo
was excited everyday, he was the first one there
And we would always roll together though he rolled in a chair with wheels
Cause he ain't walk in like
never measured by the price of your things
Your life is worth more then that
Your body is built to weather any storm in fact
We ere never meant for any
partied man, motha fuckers throwin' up,
motha fuckers fightin' and shitÂ…DJ was whackÂ…
damn bout to party by myself man. Just sit back here and chill out,
Yo, well it's Friday night, I just cashed my cheque
The weekend's here so my thoughts I collect
It's been a long week, but here comes the weekend
as a kit-kat (Diamond, where'd you get that
Beat from?) Yo, Jazzy dug in the crate
Needs another loop, so we added a flute
Then it came together, and I
in my gut, you know nervousness
But when we safely hit tempa firma it's
Only right the first thing we hit our palms together
Because that's been
The weaker techniques that leave you burnt
Like cannabis sateva , either you do or you don't, we'll prove that you won't
Ever endeavour to get it together
again
With a sure shot win
But we're much more better than we were back then
Not that we were apart, but yo we gets smart
AS LONG AS THE RETURN IS
Ooh, yeah, you're living in your zone
Ooh, comes through on nights like this, yeah
Yo, soon as the sun sets, nah, nah
Soon as the earth's side
yo, I would set it
And tell the DJ run the beat from (Ultra-magnetic)
I grab the mic and then I leave the party buzzin
Tellin all the honeys I was Slick
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