Lyrics:
the world so high
That lil twinkle in the sky it was I...
We Shootin' 4 tha Starz
Shootin' 4 tha Starz
From the soil you been loyal
We know who you are
Up
her 5 just like Tha Carter
She said, she don't suck no dick, I told her get that shit in order
Give me your name and your number, tryna see can I come
many do
I just might have to bring the heat
OUT THA BLUE
After gettin' yo ass kicced enough by this life
You suppose to elevate, move like feather-light
you know we gotz to blow
That peace pipe, peace pipe...
[Lil Russ]
Stop tha greed as i proceed to blaze
And recollect my thoughts, 'cause we livin in
the west
Heard they gotta couple banks in town that ain't been held up yet
Well uh, I oughta make it by sundown
I figure that's enough time to get tha
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
thick
my queen is serene
holdin tha touley thats pressed on ya spleen
lil mama mean
know what i mean
Shorty whats your type
U can spend tha night
/ I See Dis Shit Clearly Now / Devil Can Hear Me Now / Yea I Walk By Faith, But This Here Rod Gone Help Me Clear it Out / Have You Ever Gave Yo Last
Santana bitch I’m
Cam off in that Rover
Whole thing wrapped round & it’s?
Right by tha motor double G, Gucci, Prince
& snakes all on my loafers
Bumbleclot
B.B.Q over A1
I gott sauce I gott juice
I got stay on
Future drip
Lil water on me drip
Strides don't come in inch
Haters come wit a stinch
Pocket fa
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I
Target practice baby. Only thing is I'm not the shooter, I'm the bullet, BIAATCH!!!
G'd up from the feet up.
A-be-see D-E-F
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
I
Verse 1
These are the rules of the game
Peep how I do my thang
Gotta keep that work in line homeboy
I hope you do tha same
I’m mr. Keep it real
Them
some bleedin shit
Pour up some lean & i'm lit
I send tha gang on a blitz
Hunnid some rounds on tha carbon
Pull up broad day let it hit
Tag that lil nigga
Boy Trimm
Mr. Trimm in this bitch
Turn me up a lil bit
Just a lil bit
Yeah yeah yeah
Risk nigga
Why we out here takin risk
They laughing like they
they call me Mr phero
Men I am only focused in tha mucho dinero
I pray I get the 1 followed by many zeros
I got a billon dreams but am living in ghetto
gig
Overqualified by the rent sticks
Red brick bash with a texted green screen
Like, "I entered my data right into your screen"
[Mr. Lif]
Jane went
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
Thoughts? And I'm Not To Blame For
What Happens Off In This Game I'm Do Or Die About My Scratch But I Know
This Dope Game Ain't Tha Way 4 Me To Go. But
backwood wit some diesel
I’m lookin for teq Tequila
Sippin on syrup by tha litter
Ride wit some racks & just ems
Im having Pills pounds & percs
Water be
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
[Verse 1 - Young Buck]
I'ma born villain, ghetto hero to lil' children
I'm still livin', still robbin' niggas like gimicks
White folks feel dat I belong in
spit when that neck stop, in tha yo ima wreck shop my spirit goin when tha rest stop,
Might just get popped I'm crazy, I jus pulled up in a brand new
up in tha culdesac
Shyt like lil mexico
Sundays hit Big Daddy's
Usedta glide at skate town
Knew a freak in camelot
'Nother freak dat came a lot
Mexican
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