Lyrics:
with this temptress
Wahhhhhhh
It's a mongol rage
It's a new age
As long as ya humble
Let ya be the king of jungle
We run everything
Always
My legacy is undefeated, call that bitch Floyd
I gave my blood to this shit, you welcome, enjoy
Ye money, J money, yeah, we got play money
I don't
nothing perfect
I'm just doing whatever I love
I was raised with a bunch of kings
If you touch one then we seek blood
This for my brothers and them
thangs, because I do like that
You heard me on the radio and yes my man I'm true to dat
I run my lyrics the way y'all want to hear em
And shoot my
deal, forgeti deal
Flow no ye sick meye I'll
30k for my wallet u dey run
Update wo client no na we dey brand
We no be architect but we dey plan
Nie
take care of my babies fuck HER gender real great yes I cm a Male
Role reverse crazy take care of my babies Will not spend my life in jail, hell
a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I'm
the drama
No more baby mamas
Shout out to my only baby mama
Our daughters growin' up real fast
We gotta watch her
Daddy now is gettin' real cash
The deal was
all my blessings
Called up manifest
Chale Chale
Let's get a check
Chale Chale
I get connections
I tell my baby
Ain't no stressing
Yesterday
I said
Yes
what I got on
I dress to impress
We smoke on the best
Posted on the west
Stay on the west daily
Come fuck with the best baby
Run me that check
You know
and come up, like these sucker punks won't even run up
and speak, we the reason that your shit is called weak
And y'all our liveliehood, as long
I start to rip shit up all of these itty bitty fools run so check it
Aye
Bow to the king and leave the throne
Before I knock your ass out and take it
you'll run when it's a shootout
Nah I'm being for real y'all
Cause we all letting the truth out
Cause he stood right there on the floor
When T-Bo knocked
activist
Yeah I go by Panama Quik and no I ain't gon slow down
Got bars that go over ya head like a Hoody
Hope you understood me we ready to blow now
Break
Yes, let me dig into your brain, folks falling like rain
Property got me selling things, guess I'm gon' explain
Jane is rolled up, no gangs be
the way we fittin' yes (by the way we fittin' yes)
Hell I'll admit it
Kind of biased as my own critic
You can be the judge by the way it's sentenced
Will
and awe, she amazed, surmised
And Dali paints a ghastly night
Ghostly by accounts of those men who write
Imagine what we'd do if no one knew
What's red is
When the system is run by someone who we don't respect? (yeah)
I've been thinking about how we run around with a tec (tec)
All just for a lil money
approved, check her
King Me, game over that's a checkmate
I'm tryna bring home some bacon
More pork than I can pack a fork in
Porky the pig walkin' a Corgi
(Killah BH)
Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion
(Joe Budden)
Mic check, mic check
(Killah BH)
We
don't let them pussy muthafuckas put that flag up
But let me shut up cause they say we equal
Whenever the fuck out record comes out in 1994
Yeah, yes sir,
over yes I told you so
Im in the field making plays that's a give and go
The thang I pull from my waist I shoot and aim
I check these niggas when they
when we were kings
Blocks on fire (Block's on fire tonight)
Fiends getting higher (uh-huh)
Robbing blue collar
(Hey yo we rob them blue collars)
maintain huh
This shit a shame bruh
How we go from kings and queens to feasting when they left crumbs
Just give me the lump sums
Ima make that shit do
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