Lyrics:
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Knock on my door and I tell you to come in
Got socks in the oven...I bake em with lovin'
My crew be so wicked we look like a coven
Welcome
And underneath his napkin
Left a thousand dollar bill.
It was in Oklahoma City
It was on a Christmas Day
There come a whole car load of groceries
With
I'm supposed to be
Take a theme park like Walibi
Let me take you on a ride
Six flags waving in my mind
As my thoughts drive through movie, and park
I welcome ya'll to greatness
You now witnessing a legend
Real nigga shit
Uh, I've seen it all from a crackhead living room
Never get in tune
'Chinegun a duck
Whatever it's a wrap, I gotta go nuts
Do right
Know I gotta hold the biggest board up
Bitch drive, I'm in the backseat
Benny roll up
Hit
millions on they mind, drink liquor all the time
Fuck bitches in they prime
Drive cars with switches, count tons of riches
Always stay committed
Get
the city
Welcome to the 910
If you not from there please don’t drive by slow
Cause them guys might blow
Niggas paranoid cause one of they guys got smoked
The Arrival
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in,
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side.
When they catch sight
a dollar dollar bill
Only time will reveal
(Show me the receipts, I swear to God, nigga)
Real recognize real
Who talkin' bout that action or who really in
the hate in the country drives me crazy
(Singer) Now as a public brings light to the darknessl
Shine it bright so it point out the heartless
We want
and we strike when in position
Welcome to my digital jungle, Take what you want but the jungle take back
I told you watch out for the vines but you prolly
Is all there is to nurture
And life and death are by consent
And love is for oppression
Welcome to my nightmare
It's the one in which I
Always press
school dice spot bills and sheep skins
As I write this, I'm rocking Iceberg jeans and Timbs
Thinking where I'm gon' be in 2007
Either a house in
Drop the top, wind in our hair,
Driving like we don't give a fuck
I just don't even care, it's all just luck
Driving through the city by my side girl
I
Harbors open their doors to the young searching foreigner
Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty
Plains and open skies bill boards would
Harbours open there doors to the young searching foreigner
Come to live in the light of the big L of liberty
Plains and open skies bill boards
drive me insane
Not this place, you don't know my name
By the look on my face, not in this game
I don't wanna know where you're goin' from, where you came
haven't an appetite, just think of Paul Revere.
By the time that they pass a bill to bring back wine and beer,
It'll be night-time in Italy and Wednesday
Do the Shmoney Dance
Black mass Lucifer crucifixion
Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions
I speak fluent in new pistols
A shoot addiction
a drive-by
In which a car was driving by
Jordan and his date got pelted with bullets
The bullets pierced through his skin killing him
His date was okay
She was
Order me another Zip
I've been borderline I'm never switching sides
They finna jump in and dance with the beast
This a triple drive CCC niggas out
simply smart play by the
legendary Champion. He approaches the ball.. let?s watch.
Champion: Take a swing at the ball hitting the tree route in
the biggest star in your night sky
God already saved my seat (seat)
Yeen got shit to talk bad about me (nah)
Long as I live I'll die by this
To hotwire my drive
glow
Bill drive the truck right I ain't tryna waste my food
Let them niggas talk I'm not tryna make the news (live at five)
Say Bill (yeah what's up
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