Lyrics:
ask how it feels
How the deal is that we're real so we're still around
Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome
Shrinkin' what
a week
Mickey D's and she lovin' it (lovin' it), slap flip and I'm rubbin' it (rubbin' it)
Hot in here, need a oven mitt (over mitt), let her call me by
I put a lot on this so now i can not quit
The mic on my grip nigga it can not slip
I don't mix with niggas coz I know they switch
I will not switch,
Slow down (Ohhh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm smoking
I'm doing that just
take the heat, slow down
(Oh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
[Snoop]
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm
all the paper
Small or major
She know how I rock like vin
She naughty by nature
Can’t help I’m who they favor
It ain’t hard to see
2020 I’m correcting
as fast as I could
By the sound of the voice I new it couldn't be good
In front of Royal Sounds I heard the news,
Mix was gone and the Uncle's getting sued
So I took it
Now it's on my wrist
Look at how we whipping
You could tell
How all my money spent
An I think it's funny if
Everybody pop out wit a hit
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
All my dawgs 100
All my clips 100
If you look me in my eyes you can see I'm blunted
I got shawty tryna kick it wit' ah nigga so we punt it
It's going
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
Chorus:
Cleveland, city where tha st. clair thug chill
Come and kick it wit an clair playa
[flesh-n-bone]
Everybody when I said it stay off tha hook
Tennessee
I be beating these beats I need a Referree
Hit it wit a KO like Muhammad Ali
Flow like Butterfly sting like Bee
If you try to come between me
ask how it feels
How the deal is that we're real so we're still around
Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome
Shrinkin' what
Work (x)
Ima put it on they mind, homey wit da (x)
Shine like a 100 diamonds, still go to (x)
Know a couple G's that I met at (x)
Since
the swag (swag)
And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?
[Chorus]
It's about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with
the swag (swag)
And it's fresh off the lot, you can tell by the tag, what's up?
[Chorus]
It's about three in the morning (ay)
Gotta leave with
the bleachers
I was a youngin seeing my people mix that Shìt wit baking soda
Cutting through in traffic making plays in a Toyota
This gas hitting me back it got
,DEY IN VIOLATION
GO GET EM?
IT won't BE TO LONG FOR WE MOP UP DA FLOOR WIT EM
ITS RAP-A-LOT FOR LIFE
WE?VE BEEN DONE HERE TO LONG
FOR THESE HATERZ
damn fools
Consumin' liquor by the ounce
Ya guys is rollin' up to get their grub on,
wit the dubs on and the car that bounce
Help at the park,
got whateva, bottle of that moon
Gally, gally of that henna, mix it wit that crunk
(Hennessy)
Juice, we'll have a nigga spinnin' like that
Da blow, da
take the heat, slow down
(Oh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
[Snoop]
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm
to Lucky's, Ditty Boys, and to Charlie see's
I go to skate in CLC cause it's in a mix
I like drinkin at the Vets ????????
TDF is in this bitch cause we da boys
let it rock
Cook a beat and kill a beat
I'm reverse hunting, come in hot
Everything I do, I do it top notch 'cause baby why not
Like Sir Mix-A-Lot, I
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