Lyrics:
against the wall
But if you do call on Jesus pray it off cause
We walk by faith
And not by sight
I hope you feel that so know it is alright yeah
You just
or tails win or lose broke niggas are players
Say what up to the S.P. crooked I.C.E.
Ra rolling with the strap on the side of me
Partna' don't get it
a beeper goin' off like a high school bell
Looked in the mirror, what did we see?
Fucking blue lights: L.A.P.D
Pigs searched our car, their day was made
these kids who chat sh*t
S*ck record company dick.
Frost P, I keep it gutter.
Still bills I'm payin', still for meals I'm prayin'
In
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
Straight loud pack
Nothing you could turn down
Break down, chop it down
Serving out in your town
I had to skrt off in the jet, ooh yeah
Put your tape in
When you get,
Run off your block,
By cops,
cnd they're the ones,
Harassing us,
But yet,
You wanna,
Run down on an op,
Truth told,
It sounds like your
page from Bris
He told me he saw Sean and two chicks followed by four whips
Somewhere in the Florida sticks
It's a set up
Tell the crew to keep their
and Hamm'
Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted
and Hamm'
Er, Murder the streets I'm a wanted man
(But the flow's like dope) So it's on again
Started with the block, hit it brick by brick
Then I charted
P. Nigga, you ain't got shit betta to do than play on the muthafuckin' phone?"
[MP]-"Man, take me off muthafuckin' speaker-phone an' pick the phone
[Chorus]
The power of the P-U-S-S-Y
That's why every motherfucker in the world dress fly
Every baller that can afford it, they cop the best ride
the Asians, wrist by Lorraine
Big Pharrell praying hands big P, big P
Buss down face, two levitating hands
I wanna see the money in cash
So that I can truly
money lil nigga you broke
You aint never seen 100 p's in the trap house nigga
You aint never ever beat the pack out
You aint never fell off in the club
of them will save me
It's off a couple dollars
And it sounds like beautiful like the truth
Like "she bad but even more beautiful in the coupe"
then bill it (Natsgottracks bitch)
Get me a drop, I'll draw that bait
Tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
Do it and dash, don't leave no trace
broke down p’s , sold it all by grams
Rapping and designing , do it all for a check
Self made niggaz , we did it all by our self
Niggas always try
out, take niggas out
P Money MC won't win a round
It's a pity, I wanted to see him stick around
No biggie money man's silly, I'm chilly
Gonna really tell
to Shaker Heights
When I decided where I really wanted to live
More than any other place
Was Radio City
I thought it was a wonderful little city
Near New
Yea Yea
These niggas get funnier by the days
Rocket
Ain't have nobody turn me up but Yet they still go turn me up
Remember holding niggas down That
mama, I never been fragile
I'm the wrong one to fuck with, it's taboo
Turn you niggas to R.I.P. tattoos
Still a youngin' but feel like a OG
Can't
S-P-IC-E-1, dem say "Hi!"m pull loose thang
I been pickin' flies off the
Eyelids of sinner's kids
Coming to claim your religion
Opinion formed by television
See me rolling
Windows smoking
Smell that weed
You know that's me
Came up in the game
Cashing checks til I R.I.P
What it for
Five up for the P
That's
And all his homies gone, because they can't get it clear to this nigga,
Go figga,
All she wanted was that man to change,
But if it was me, I done been
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