Lyrics:
get a plate now
Ignorant and mad young, wanted to be the one
'Til I got (blaow-blaow-blaow), felt one
Yeah, my pops was a fiend since sixteen (word)
gotta say
'Cause everything is fallen, it could happen any day
Your world come tumbling down and ain't no way to get away
You ain't never gon' say you
around your atmosphere
(It'd be easy) You can build a mansion sky high
'Til can't nobody see the roof when they drive by
But death'll hit you like a drive
don't wanna live long
Mama said life without a woman isn't fun
But it looks like women have fun by breaking my heart down
Love laugh death that the way
And get on someone song when you know you comin the hardest
It's how you start actin when nobody can reach ya
My plan just hatched, happy easter
[Hook:]
love me, yeah
Real poppin' in my hood and that street shit I love, nigga
See me soldier down and I'm good, I wish you motherfuckin' would
I wish you
Young niggaz in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down
You
I'm well-connected, well-respected fo' gangsta shit
I'm from the city of Caprices and Impalas bitch
Yo I'm from down the way, you know--around the way
Decrease
Devour the beat
I'm on the come up come up come up
I'm on my way up way up way up
If you run up run up run up
You'll be sprayed up sprayed up
You aint ever got shit
Like my bitch was Chinese she gon bring me chopsticks
Pull up to the PNC and swipe em on my Fox shit
We got bands on the scene
I'm just tryna live my life the only way that I know how
I'm sitting at the crib alone i ain't been going out
I feel like life is speeding by I'm
calling,
When she want me on top.
Hmm. She that’s G - O - D
You gotta earn that spot.
Good things don’t come cheap
All my mistakes cost.
Fragrance Hugo Boss
I brag
She given top I make her gag
Shoot you down I never miss
Leave a bitch out on the curb
When I pull off yeah I swerve
Don't fuck wit her she
and a cinnamon Pop-Tart
The bell doesn't work, foo, you better knock hard
Line by line, I'm doing fine
Ideas on my mind for my time
Hail when my kind does
askin' how I do that
A little time go a long way I promise true that
It's a cold world when they see me they like who that
Tell 'em 94 sent you and my plug
you got dawgs better call 'em
My niggas ain't stalling, I know they gone walk 'em fasho
I'm dripping designer when I hit the door
Young nigga fly like
And bring him to the ground
You can beat him
You can cheat him
You can treat him bad and leave him
When he's down
But I'm ready yes I'm ready for you
I'm
that
We gone run it up, clean as fuck
Miuccia Prada
Sean Jon, Young don
Game stay proper
Fit stay tight, and my hairdo popping
Oh no shorty, you
bust my neck down in VV's
I never panicked in a situation handled it with ease
My only goal was trying to fill the bank and that's by any means
See I'd
when he comes to collect
Run in and check, my cassette - it's a slight chance
you might see, demons escapin from in the deck, and now that I...
[Sweet
The green will not change what you're living from, blue
And when you come down that's a terrible view
Kill the thought that everyone you know
Could care
yea
We run up a band
Don't know how to act
Cause I be drippin cash aye bae
Everyday when I was young
The motto was to stay in school
And I could live
you offsides when you approachin me
I been feelin like it's my turn
Needa top down when a young boy swerve
Gotta get them racks came up from the dirt
flossin'
Hundred bands every time I walk in
If you keep it trill you'll get a blessing for it
Deep down in the trenches with that Wesson on me
My mama,
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