Lyrics:
set up every riddim with intelligency
What if I go walk New York?
What if I go walk Jersey?
What if I go walk in a fencer in'a Germany
What if they
Mafia!
Yeah, peep game, bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
Level up! Yeah
Like a game
Catch 'em down bad
Beat 'em with a bat, hashtag that
I
myself I am the don (don)
Then bought me a Dawn, that shit wasn't cheap (woo)
Nah, nah, ain't givin' no ones (nah)
I got a lil' stick and a arm with
got four bitches with me, no need to look twice
Throw rice at my feet, rose petals, Malaysian sort
I smoked two Cuban cigars and a Newport
An ounce
with your chick (ayy)
And we quiet, watchin' Les Mis
She got me something, let's just say she left my hotel brainless (ayy)
I like my women short
Shawty snap
Ah ho yea
Snap ya fingaz do ya step you can do it by yaself
Play pal what up
Excuse me but this
Verse has not been russel simmons
figures
Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers
Jay De Lucas put me with the fam to grow
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow
I had
I'm in the trap
Girl just leave me a message
I got the drip now
With a Saint Laurent walk
You like when I taunt
And my words gettin' hot
In the way
getting paid
To walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Come take a little walk with me through my neighbourhood
And come spend a day in my trap
monsters walk all night
With they crack pipes tryna get right
Midnight we shoot dice
The whole house smelling like cooked crack
You beat me, and you talk
getting paid
To walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Come take a little walk with me through my neighbourhood
And come spend a day in my trap
live fake, make money
Then they lose it
My back against the wall thats
Why I feel Lil Boosie
I’m in the beach house with your main bitch
Choosin’ and I
Lord
When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
Your bitch turned down, this shit is love
Me and my niggas feel love, we're goin' to walk
We're goin'
Lord
When you're tryin' to bail out, who to call?
Your bitch turned down, this shit is love
Me and my niggas feel love, we're goin' to walk
We're goin'
she enrolled me into school
But it will weigh out in Decatur
This was 'round the time when Elay Meadows was the ghetto
And I was sleepin' with
house
Mixing all the pills with the liquor 'til we black out
I got to the show, ayy and I know they want me to rock out
I was tryna listen to your
houses while I walk up put that thing in your mouth
Ahn blow your motherfucking brains out
When you see me pull up on me you know how I get down
You
a vacant house
We responsible for half these cold
Cases in the town
Hit him with that pole, you know, we ballin'
Jumpin' out the gym posted by the sto'
I got
the house)
No no
The magic they sell
Everybody wanna be my spouse (and fuck me on the floor)
Oh-oh
The party goes well
And the pillies walk 'round the house
shifts and it caused me to trip
I wake up with my pillow on my face every night
It sounds silly but this house is tryin' to kill me
Will you come see?
Just
Atlanta wit' the cartel microwave, boy
Breadwinner Gang, we is mafia material
What up with Big Tony, mafia material
Hand signal
Shoutin' out the plug in
the days
I don't brag about the people I know
Because they're still bluffin', they're not givin' me nuthin'
I can walk around the city with the rhymes I
level Voss
Boss, I'ma boss, are you lost
You just came across the fucking mafia
Bare with me as you'll be perishing and I'll be caroling
And I can
drip when I walk
Mouth full of gold, got a lisp when I talk
House full of hoes, got it filled to the top
Gas by the O’s, never know when to stop
Yeah
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