Lyrics:
Se projter dans 10 ans élaborer des combines.
Nous on t'emmerde en t'souriant. Reste concentré on s'en fout du boule de sa copine.
Leur by de merde ça
everlastin
That is, if ya ride wit me, ya better be down to die wit me
So finally
We strive to be
Some ballin ass mutha fuckaz who is known internationally
So woah to those who owe
From one oh four five six to nine oh two one oh
I'm sippin' on pina colada
Two blocks off La Cienega, at the Ramada
But
might choke
Born in 2000 so I gotta lay low
Shoutout Snoop and all the real ones fo sho'
The people always want mo' damn
The people always want more
Any
to sleep
Poppin out, they notice me
In a spot that's all OG
Trap doin' ten bowls a week
Fourty G's a day, that's me
You get ten shows a week
I slide through,
couldn't make it, I'm a take it by myself
I'm awaiting a vacation
Three bricks going to Kurt, coming home from Las Vegas
On the phone with Joe, finishing
[Verse I]
Dear Slim, I never wrote you or been calling
My name ain't Stan son nah we've never met and
My name's KJ let me begin by introducing now
We Outta Here NIGGA
W.O.H.
I thought I told ya
I thought I told ya
We Out Here NIGGA
Fuck UR feelings
No one cares about'em
Raising up the ceiling
Jay-Z off of "Jigga That Nigga"
"I'm old school like my dad is"- J-Ro on De La Soul's "My Writes"
"True, that's old school"- Mos Def on BlackStarr's
the curse of mulah
Make me wanna start scrappin and look at me to make it happen
What the fuck was they doin before Mack 10 was rappin?!? Tell me
(What
plastered on the front page
Picture me workin for minimum wage
I went in a rage packed the mack 10 and the gage
In the streets I seen more action that
black? yo, how you nukin?
Reactin' with the core breach spewin', ya darn tootin'
Right after this rec you might expect lootin'
Nasty drop the rhyme
and spend ten hours looking at a screen
Pienso en tantas cosas en la madrugada
How I never made a move y ya no somos nada
Se que llegaré muy lejos, maybe a la
maybe could mack a baby hoodrat
Y'all remember way back then, when it was 1985
All the way live, I think I was about ten
One of those happy little
Took a minute, done found peace in the pain
So much changed, but I still stayed the same
By my lonely, had to make my own lane
10 toes, watch me
Everything thing you do you gotta flip ten reload
Momma knew I was a bastard when I was two years old
Hoes and gold diamond flows the streets had
I'm on the rain-te Bo yokana tein Toul world must Moov na dance ya mikol'oyo the go will twek big if your crack ko bukana meet you na tel-ho I see 4
henny by the liter (Liter)
she a bad vibe, real keeper
Stay ten toes like sneakers
We coming up and they see it's us
Aye, we coming up and they see it's
si boame err
Mi nni obiaa, wo de3 boame errr
Mabr3 Paa wo de3 boame err 2X
2ND VERSE (SINGING)
Zina by his grace, that we are Alive
The street we are
wasn’t even 10 yet
Hadn’t even picked up a pen yet
Already had a mean 6 step
Before the move had a name
I was down by law paid dues in the game
I knew
Blanket
Lives taken
Risk take it
Chips making
Playcations
H K it
G la spray it
G ma praying
He won’t make it
How ya day went
Altercations
Yo no puedo fardar de nada
Y menos con esta puta cara
Así es que pago mi copa, llego a la hora
Y no cobro entrada
Little by little saben de mí
Captan
friends Rendezvous around 10
Looking fly with the Nesian up high
It's N-E-S to the I-A-N
It really don't matter what spot that you in
Bounce, Ya'll know we
Augustus
Rocking a Caesar
Eating a Caesar salad in August
Plus I'm illustrious
I've been with the Moors
Born and raised in LA by Monster Cody
Slowly chose
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