Lyrics:
the blaze of gunfire
Will not retire till I'm paid till I reach the pie
When we ride we fly by bitches blow me kisses
Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come
know you stay in the back, hang with my gang and my slatt
Go to the bank and I laugh, you know I'm shopping in sacks
I'm steady counting my racks, come
I'm the biggest boss that ya seen thus far
'Cause it's just another day in the life of a God damn boss
I don't make love baby we make magic
Come
in the trap, overload on the digi'
Headshot, give that boy a Boosie
I'm masked up in all black Coogi
He tried to slide and he got Ricky'd
I ran him
Tan
I'm rushin' them hours they callin' me Lee that Adderall give me a balance
I skate in that aston martin offset that bitch mentally challenged
(Hmmm)
Girl I'm loving the way you move
E be like Aston Martin (Hmmm)
Whine for me girl like tsunami (Hmmm)
Whine for me girl like tsunami (Hmmm)
Yeah,
ain't yo'
I seen you pstin' winkin' at me when you grabbed yo' ankle
Ah she can't sang, but g-strings hangs
And it don't take no Ricky Martin to know that
their beauty
Crazy life
Getting darker
Run by the devil
La Vida Loca
Ricky Martin fucking his nephew
This shit I cannot make up
This the planet we working
"your that Public Enemy
I seen on the tuba."
Naw.
I'm like your Uncle baby.
The style of your beautiful face
drives me crazy.
Well can we do ya so Heavy
the girls, man, they playing double dutch (double dutch)
And that's my man he rolling up a dutch (up a dutch)
And that's me man I'm playing superhero (Luke
Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo' sho'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know
Yo, whattup baby girl - fuck is the deal?
Nah youknahI'msayin I'm on my way fo' sho'
Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already
And you know
with scopes
Bean in thе Bentley, I'm jiggy, she dig me
Steam in the hemi, my fleece was by Ricky
Them boys can have not a piece of this city
My young
comin' like the Gotti boys
Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf
With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by
comin' like the Gotti boys
Bodies bein' found on Greenleaf
With their fuckin' heads cut off, motherfucker, I'm Dre
So listen to the play-by
turned
I'm moving around
The side of the town
Where it's hip and cool to be down
Not running away
From the fight
These homies is brave
Not braver than me
opinions, fuck ya niggas
Stay in a hater mouth, I should become a dentist
I'm the blemish on ya finish when you think you riding fly
You want it then come
Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square
qu'j'aime
Et j'ai mon beep' qui bipe, mon cell roule sept sur sept
Don't slip, j'peux pas m'le permettre
C'est step-by-step, t'inquiète, j'me pointe,
gon' sing like Ricky James
Fat kid had to get a little cake
You know I got plenty on my plate
Money I adore yea
They know I'm from the North yea
I got
Supreme cap but my sweats is bape
You ever seen that movie lizard verses ape
I bet you can't relate
This ain't Ricky late
I'm in the Ashton
And I'm pullin
can be Free
We can be
We can be
We can be
We can be
We can be
Free
I'm being watched by Freemasons
On the train station
Platform I swear I've seen
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
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