Lyrics:
rich, homie we gettin' by
Feel me
Style on them niggas like my surname
Hit your girl, left her there, never knew her name
Rappers basketball, I'm
push the turf steady pushin' work
Niggas love seein' thugs so we look for dirt
Where the shit don't stop and them six fours hop
If ya just get socked,
the sword
Heard police was looking for me, I'mma hide by abroad
Shootin stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket
I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin
If I smoke a whole ounce and I don't even leave the house
I could look at my accounts and I don't see nothin' wrong
I'm unapologetic, you can tell by
stolen
I know he needs it, cause he's beefing', after he gets 'em, ain't no coming back
I'm coming back better than my last
I got six albums in my bag
He
Oh babe, ooo babe
Hidden here behind four walls, a new night passes by
I'm just a soul deprived of love, I've yet to reason why
I've got so much
Oh babe, ooo babe
Hidden here behind four walls, a new night passes by
I'm just a soul deprived of love, I've yet to reason why
I've got so much
back (what what!)
The superthug is back, is back
(yo, yo, yo I give you a pound and my tigger finger stick out!)
Index that, I drink a becks black
aye
Baby how you do it like that, oh yeah
Love how ya arching your back, aye
Yo pretty and yo batty fat, oh yeah
I don't wanna play no games tonight
Your love for me is very serious
I won't play games with your tender
Look in my eyes, and say "I love you"
I'm for real, I'm for real
I kinda breeze
Killin the game and wit no remorse
Get all they tricks up out my resource
Down on all fours finna ride me the horse
Now im fuckin ya man up wit no
looking back cause love for granted I took that
Crying on your foot Mat hoping you would let me in
And though you heard my cries you still waved your
diffuse it's amusing every single time they thought Im Losing
Bounce back like two four when they thought I was cruising
Every woman in my life gone love me
And power
And one of man's greatest superpowers
Is a gun
(1, 2, 3, 4)
Cuz bitch I am black
I got niggas that wait in the post for my drops like they Shaq
(I
miss him
In the car with like four blicks
Stuffed in my , Mike Amir denim
Got four nicks and I ain't talkin' bout no nic
I'm the youngest nigga doin' it
to cops
In prison he saw me, he wasn't on none
He was quick to call govs now on road he's someone (Huh)
Raised by thugs in the trencherous slums
And i love
Yeah, they say he (down, but not out)
'Cause I'm back on my grind
Money back on my mind
Ye' and Killa Cam', the world is mine
I treat bitches
got a 4 4 4 from Wendy's
Would you leave
If I take it back cause we're renting
If you stay I swear the love's not ending
If you stay I swear the love's
She fell in love all it took was 4 hours
If that was your shawty I'm sorry she's ours now
You blowin her up while she blowin me up
Was in it first
She fell in love all it took was 4 hours
If that was your shawty I'm sorry she's ours now
You blowin her up while she blowin me up
Was in it first
1 2 3 4
1 2 3 4
Gotta wake up then do it all again
We ain't start fucking till like 8am
Never gone stop till I get my bands
Nothing's sure but death
rich bitch, ballin' just a hobby for me
I got a pocket full of money and my wrist all froze
So fuck what you heard we don't love them hoes, heeyyy
wouldn't give it back
Fuck the love I'm chasing cash
Turn my sadness to the bag
Make me feel shikamaru
Girl you nothing but a drag
Repeat the same mistakes
I
the door in
I'm staring into the sun
You leave me so blinded by love
Then in you run, you drag me out of the dark
I'm staring into the sun
Yes, in you come,
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