Lyrics:
see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high
Yo yo
I don't brown
see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high
Yo yo
I don't brown
(Okayyy Bee)
Tell me what you want from me
Don't want you girl get off of me
I been smoking broccoli with niggas that would die for me
All my dawgs
you 'cause you love my brother like you did
Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big
And if I die before your album drop I hope
[Heavy D]
Yea this is uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin
This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig
I'm talkin about
Yeah
You're now entering the mode of the Notorious Biggie Smalls
Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique, representing
This one going out to Brooklyn
Ya'll know
If I ain't wanna talk to you
I would shout out SOS, I would tell you
I wasn't fucking with you from the beginning
I ain't walking dogs for you
I
Would you cry for me
Would you lie for me
Would you ride (sin)for me
Would you die for me
Would you hold my hand
Would you rub my hair
Would you
a dope fiends best friend
So call me the richmond nino brown
Cause dope and money makes the world go 'round
45 k would by my work to, and blowin' dope
the track, you locked the flow
So far from hangin' on the block for dough
Notorious, they got to know that
Life ain't always what it seem to be
Words can't
from your boy Jada
I know you, hate dyin - but you gon' die a hater
I got a vision, I think for the future baby pah
why'all nearsighted, lotta
on the charts
You can catch me in my lane never asking for support
When it rains it doesn't matter you'll still see me on the court, yeah
I'ma go big I'm feeling
a average listeners
What you liars can do but you will die a scam
When I die they will retire my entire hand
For years of scripted whoop-ass, making
gotta do is prove yourself
Are you loyal, are you a ride or die
If I had nobody would you still be by my side
Would you ride for me, would you die for me
money make a bitch whine
Oh oh Lord oh lord I thank you
Big money makin' shit fine
I know you was there for me lord
Big money was the big sign
Big time
me For Death like Steven
Or relievin' your breathin', long as I'm even 'fore I'm leavin'
Pain
I wish this pain, would go away
We're talkin about
me For Death like Steven
Or relievin' your breathin', long as I'm even 'fore I'm leavin'
Pain
I wish this pain, would go away
We're talkin about
dress
Money coming by the load, get it, spend it, then repeat that
On God, I would die for anybody in the squad
(Dipset, Dipset, bitch)
Die for
a nigga, would you ride for a nigga, baby? (Yeah)
Would you die for a nigga, baby? Hey (would ya?)
Baby girl, would you cry for your nigga, baby?
Would
gon' fly like the Navy
Run off in they trap, cockin' it back
Showing in fact you would die for me baby
Balanced perspective, a challenge ain't pressure
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
You know, who cares? The world's a playground
You know that when you are a kid. Somewhere along the way everyone forgets it
Yeah this one is for
myself, yeah, I did that
Big facts, big facts
Said fuck the other side and I meant that
Nigga you could die for your diss track
Fuck around and never
ride
If I need you by my side
Tell me baby, would you ride
Tell me baby, would you die
If I need you by my side
Tell me baby, would you ride (Oh, oh, oh)
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