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(Instrumental break)
You son of the devil, all in my face
Giving me things I thought I could take
Only for me to realise
By your venom I'm
still gon ball
In a DTS, the screens is gon fall
T-R-A-E, I play the game raw
Fin to set this shit off
With no time to stall
For the Screw K3, they done
harder
Others that was rockin is forgotten like Jimmy Carter
But I'm gon' be around
Just like hand-me-downs
An old-ass playa still pullin' them panties
birds till they flock see you later
Whether, drunk or high, skunk or thai
Nigga play against some playa shit, slugs gon fly
Ain't no lie, pimped out,
my competitor's car
These niggaz runnin 'round talkin 'bout they better than moi
When I'm done all that's gon' be left bitch is ya head and ya bra
Was this in them trees
These are the things
They held me vision
Seein' more things
Me and DJ Paul
We got the hook off
We gon' stee
We gon' play
smart, I'm playa wise
Got a good heart, my prayers high Get a head start, I stay high
I don't know whether or not, it feel like my brain tied
Fucked up my
dancing, gyrating
Play around to this groove
Now baby can you feel me?
This is something for the people
Got honey's walking by
The yummies and they see
a nigga doin' his thang, you
Shoulda' maintained the road to fame, now you get
A X by your name
Now, what makes you think that you can play some
Real
Walkin' round lookin' pretty
Playas call m Sidity
Fuck pitty
Chitty chitty bang bang
It's a Westside thang
Bitches get banged on
And stole on
In
hearses
This that murder music, in the stu', I'm with a weapon
You can never kill me by yourself
You gon' need at least ten features
And even will all
a freakin out, lying to the Chic (Yea)
And when she mad she jus gon get A wheep
I do the shit
She fucking with a instrumental
Drive her mental, Gold on her
out shrimp
I pull up clean I get out limp i walk like
I talk like bi, bitch get chere
Best playa on my team when I ball women cheer
And they love
stacking my wealth
They see I’m focused on me now
I get so high never be down
And never try and play with me cause like a beat you get beat down
It’s gon
I'm gon let you run the streets with your thugs
When Valentine's comes around, you know who's gettin your hugs
Fuck faces by fireplaces, Drink chases
with me
I'm tired and I'm through
With all your "listen baby"
Listen what, playa chill now
Tell me how you gon' cite me when I found out
Honey
Big stepper
Yea that’s me
Stepping harder
Then what’s on my feet
Stay grounded
Down to my feet
A play maker
Had to dirty my cleats
I see how
on the stereo
Got two's and ten's I hollowed out, so that bitch gon' get very low
They waiting by the fence, and when I leave they wonder where he go
I got your
past
I know I can't just erase 'em
Who would've thought I'd have a bunch
Of gold plaquеs in these cases?
Usеd to call the local radio and
Ask 'em to play
Ya betta off drinkin' King Cobra
Went to clean over there on 8-8
Fo tryin' ta playa hate
The straight laced Triple Gold
Break, break gripple holds
wanna play no games
Wanna change your name to my name, baby (all because of you)
Not gon' be the man that I used to be, no
I'm changin' 'cause of you
so don't try a nigga, playa'
No chat, no kiz'
Big booty bitch, she fine, she thick
Shawty gettin' freaky, she swallowed my kids
Niggas really shitty,
for
Corner pocket 8-ball
We can’t keep it calm make a scene
Play on playa hater
Stay far far away
I need my space don’t be in arms length of me
We
A bruh you'll close that door for me
Preciate it
Diamond minded decisions
We gon run up these digits
Diamond minded decisions
We ain't burning no
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