Lyrics:
wit a FN. on Fs Glorilla (Aye)
Name another nigga who realer
He ain't seen a kill how the fuck imma feel em
Im off the ocki , some juice & the hen
Wit' plans to cause a trance, money stands yellin "romance!"
I never stop comin, gunnin, runnin and sunnin
With Cuda spinnin them hun'neds on hun'neds
(Mad at yaself), this s**t is crazy but I cannot let it
Break me even though you tried to play me telling
B*****s i was shady (Wow),
Who smoked you out
the shit, she might kill a hoe
FS by young Carti, yeah my bitch on go
When she on that molly, anything goes
She was in Miami, on a fuckin' boat
With some
[JD]
Rock wit me now
Dance wit me now
Move wit me now
It's the weekend
[Lil' J]
Aiiyo I heard the party packed from the front to the back
We gon'
and it hurts 'cause it's worse
Momma's crazy 'cause her baby's in a hearse
Wussup wit the love?
This land once owned by Indians, who then would learn
on my wrist i just bought some time
Gotta watch who you wit tryna block my shine
If they wasnt hatin dey gon hate me now
Yahhh ayee
Guiseppe steppin wit
negativity trippin wit me you runnin fo yo life
Cause you ran yo mouth (MOUTH)
CHORUS:
[We can sang or we can bang
It ain't no game we untamed
Whether
Psycho
And if it ain't Psycho it's JuJu
Who's comin' wit da shit na?
Ayo, niggers wanna ban me like rice cakes
So I grab my Nuts and tell 'em
"Have a nice
Dollar signs
They hatin' on me
Whoa Nelly them Ralph Lauren horses
Conceited bitch wit me and she absolutely gorgeous
Working on my fortune
Imported
you hustling
Ain't tryna risk no Fs so i shortened my discussions
Couple me or its yous, we can fix it wit a tool
I gon say who won, but I'm still here
we gonna do? We gonna park illegally!
It's Nelly here... that's what we do down by the club!
We goin down--
Downtown
Into the club,
Downtown
Chillin
struggling
The budget bitch I'm upping it Bitch Come fuck with me,
I'm with Nelly like what's up wit it
Fuckin it got my thumb in it, and she loving it
Gettin
ain't fucking wit us ya hear me
BandZzz
Eh eh
See I gotta live it up
Only fucking wit who fuckin wit me
You ain't fucking wit me you ain't real enough
I be wit the killers, I be by myself
I be gettin' money, I be by myself
I stay in designer, I be by myself
It ain't hard to find me, I be by
beat my bodies by like three by four
Most times them hotties be some thotties tryna play me like a DVD
I call em out like BBD
OH NOW YOU KNOW
If shawty
Nelly
It went mainstream and it caught mass appeal
Hey, that ain't bad, shit
It's why I got a deal
But no matter what, I'm 'a just be me
Go triple
Southside of the city
Really Crippin anybody get it
Couple niggas got bodies wit me
Better watch them niggas
2 drakes 1 shotty wit me
Big drip got styled by
I been on some other sh*t
N*ggas be actin' and cappin'
I know who I'm fu*kin' wit
No I'm not duckin' b*tch
Slide thru wit them drums & we dumpin'
Never mixxy
Never silly
Niggas talking crazy but the can't talk wit me (niggas can't speak)
Niggas big steppers but they can't step wit me
All about
and she'll drop me a key free
I got a actress in L.A., doctor in DC
Even got a lawyer a cop in the DT
See I got money but I ain't spendin' it
I need a girl who
goin' on-uh
[Nelly]
What's going on 'cross seas
Every minute a child dies by this disease
In record numbers indeed
Got momma's crying out please
My baby
the monistary go an let it out
Breathe out, breathe in
Put your back in it let cha' knees bend
(Verse 2)
Now I hope ya wit me I'm the wizard like Chris Whitney
fascinated by these things I need a spark cause I'm trapped off in the dark with death behind me please God come & find me they trying to blind me out shine me
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