Lyrics:
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
it by 30
And if these nigga's talkin' on me
Won't hurt to do 'em dirty
I pull up sippin' on 40oz
While I'm grippin' on my .40
And if I catch these
daddies around
And she just tryn to feed em
Even if she's layin on her back for bread
Instead of talkin about her show her to earn it without opening
the Combses
[Puff Daddy]
C'mon y'all..
NOTORIOUS!
We are, we are .. (what's his name)
NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS!
He is, he is.. (c'mon, what's his name?)
NO,
shake the room
I told my lady, I got some things you don't wanna see
I'm always bleedin' Z's, nigga, so I put my Z's up
If a nigga talkin' hot, I would
I choose to stop
We can cruise some blocks and talkin' about how later on you comin' out
Your clothes, shoes and socks now is that news or not
Come I
Can you feel that
Rushhhhhh
It's Like big money talk
Like like
Confidence when we walk
Like Like
Let me make this clear
I'm about to take you there
Can
or tragic
He would tell me about Tupac and Bradley Nowell and Kurt Cobain
And people like that
And I think there's some merit to what my father says
As we
and break me by the hour
I got what I need, I got the Blood and it's
The power, the power, the power
Power way back when y'all
And it's still as strong
Welcome to my world
A safe haven for people like me
Where dreams are chased by light sleepers every time the night creeps
There aren't any rules
ain't about that life
(Whoa-oh-oh) we hangin' out the window, it's about to be a Suge night
(Ayy) free Bump J, real nigga for life
(Ayy) shoutout
what I live for)
Thirty clip, fifty clip, hunnid clip (a hunnid clip)
Quad city and nigga we be gunnin' shit (glah, glah)
Love a bit', I ain't never
because it's hypocritical, nigga, you got guns
You surrounded by gangsters and killers, all your niggas
Like, the fuck is you talkin' about?
Nigga, talk
name
Cause that shit belongs there, like Chuck E with Cheese and Chick with Fil A
KO with the BE, Cole with a J or Jay with the Z the shit is the same
sometimes
Make songs for play on repeat
To go from A to Z Z
Stop At Jay and find my B B
For real we be on 3D
We ain't faking, updated the CV
Yeah
you heard about it, been trickin' niggas since 18 (you got the money!?)
And we ain't talkin' bout no genders, the boys know what's up with me ( yup)
Twitterpated like we belonged in a Disney fling
No longer bound by the ball and chain of a stereotypical relationship, man
And I ain't talkin' bout the physical,
that's how we do this
It's all about you Mayne
It's yo' life, let 'em know somethin'
I come from where they pop they collars
And couldn't be saved by
how these fools die (Die die)
Waitin' on school by (By by)
Have you on the news by (By)
Y'all know how the story goes
We give a fuck about award
'less them rose gold, yellow
Damn it's about to be a scene tonight
When we pull up in them things tonight
Yellow golden diamond rings tonight
Livin'
chique, that’s what we like
Y’all trying too hard to be “real bitches”
My girl push me to the real digit’s
That’s why I love to spend the dough on here
Man,
talking shit but
They would never faze me
I be going hard tryna grind like I'm Jay-Z
Need them rocks, for my whole nation
If a nigga fuck around, I'll shoot
Crazy, yuh, ha, what, yah, hah)
How we doin'?
(This is an official DJ Shon mixtape release)
(Ohh man god damn, what?)
Bad bitch, suck on my dick, huh
I
tears drop over enormous meals
The restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill
I say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
Could
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