Intro
FatSoo
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Nah I ain't done yet before I even go I make sure that my moms set A $100 racks inside the house And a drum set Load the choppa up and let it rip Bitch imma bomb threat In case u didn't kno Bitch I been that nigga I just want my bag big I need them hunnids nigga If imma leave Imma have my finger onna trigga The dusse getting to me While I'm sitting reading scriptures Going crazy inna head I think myself insane I made it this far But I never took my life for vain Just like the Lucci tag You think it's a game Imma be the undertaker Lemme inflict sum pain lemme go up inna booth rn Again and do it Lemme double take it Cuz I'm always running thru it Keep one up top In ya joc In case u gotta shoot it And if u pussy I advise u not to hang with shooters All them bullets gone f*ck around hit yo 'dulla Oblongata Kno sum shoota But no dreds like Rasta Take the what And leave the what Put noodles In ya pasta Around them white folks I be high But always talking propa Been thru a lot Still standing strong Cuz I'm built ford tough If u caught up in yo past How u move forward bruh? I got the torch I wanna score I gotta jumper bruh Im like gorge Jefferson dawg Because I'm moving up 2 - 4's inna bottles We just po'd a 8 Thats for mamba Love u Kobe Nigga u the great Imma dog I'm in mode I feel like the snake Imma drop sum hits And put yo face all onna tape I been hungry for this shit Just like I haven't ate Chicagorilla tatted on me I feel like a ape I been up writing in my bag Like I ain't slept for days Cuz I'm trynna get a sack Bitch I want the pay Yeah I really want the Bread I really want a mill But I ain't going I'm better then a 360 deal On my daddy Imma 100 Imma keep it real I got sum tapes In my vault U wanna see the reel U wanna hear about my life Or how we got them pipes Wanna hear about the struggle Yeah we had to fight Wanna hear about all them nights I went and risked my life I was Onna block day and night Selling green and white Keep yo head inna game I got my appetite Dropping music inna stu Cuz I ain't living right Replay the beat over and over Till I get it right And I ain't stopping until I get my cash right Ik niggas driving crazy Living in the fast life Shit go wrong U done crashed You Done jackknifed Shit worse Then seeing 12 Right behind u For a bad swipe I ain't made it yet But imma catch Ricky onna turnpike
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: Charles Henry Mosley, James Blanco Martin, Michael Christopher Bordin, Bill David Gould, Roddy Christopher Bottum
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