Lyrics:
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
BALLLLLIN'
Peace blood, peace almighty (peace blood)
We all thugs and we run the streets nightly (eastsiiide)
And get my lawyer, why
This is the 9 Side
Black tints, that's a drive by
See I don't wanna talk 'bout beef right now
But they're stepping on my toes
(But they're
gets crossed ain't no letting it slide
See I was taught that the world a ghetto and it comes with rules by which we abide
Got it locked, working like
on me
You want to make it fall like 803
308, motivation I feed off hate
Want to talk money nigga we all straight
Everybody good nigga we all ate, we all
a brother pimp you
If you want the stars, you can reach 'em, girl
Y'all, take a look at her, she got such an astonishin' body
I can see you in some Gucci
I mix my dark with the light I’m just trying to be mutual
I’m used to doing the things that you said that you’re used to
You want that old shot back
'll rape the tape, drop along in interstate
Wit weight, wipe the slate and, mob the gate
And by fakin I'll avoid the court date, no legal aid
debuted and put
The city on wax a lot of Biggie comparisons
We all was aware of them
But that wasn't my MO
I just thought he was dope
Can't understand why
you want some more
I can dig deep in it till that kitty cat sore
Fit like a glove so you know it's tight
Long as you by my side everything's all right
Eye to eye might not be how we see all the time
Still find my love for you comes easily
I've never ever met another quite like you, nah
I don't want
Can't control the feeling got a jones for you
Wait 'til I get home to you
Need the type of nigga that can grow wit' you
Fuck around and drop all
Here we go, welcome to my world nigga of
Cadillac's and stacks
Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
Uh, I know you see us
You want to be
it to yoself
Keep it (shh), got it by myself (uh)
Lifting up my city nowadays like dumbells
Tryna see that shit in person, don't want thumbnails
I
Nigga trynna slime me out like we got beef
If u want smoke lil nigga, den pushup and come see
Rockout wit dat 9 on me by the tree
Know I got it
simple
Goin' all out doing the most, she want a lil' bit of attention
Gave her something long and rigid now she wanna me by misses
My shoes tied, I ain't
Or above me, I just want life
To be lovely
And I'm hoping to discovery
Of a new side of me
A loose high, a breeze
Or a self-high degree
It's all fine by me
a brother pimp you
If you want the stars, you can reach 'em, girl
Y'all, take a look at her, she got such an astonishin' body
I can see you in some Gucci
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
your wishes (la la)
What you want you get it, I don’t call it tricking
Not just cause I got it cause I want to, that makes all the difference
I’m about
help you choose it (2x)
I'm so glad I got my website,
I ain't worried bout mtv,
I got 20 videos, buy 'em all on dvd,
I'm so glad I got my website,
looks like
I stay with the gang, live a good life
I used to shot grams on a push bike
But I want a name brand like Suge Knight
I took time, I kept a low
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
There was no love for us (nope)
So we did what we did just to make a buck played around we're fucking nuts (crazy)
Hope them
'm disrespectful
Y'all know I don't care 'bout these niggas
Happy New Year
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I'm like, "Damn, why they doin' that to 50
I know that they envy me
I'm killing all my enemies
And if that boy try testing me
I beat his ass like GSP
They watching me on DVD
This stick gon
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