Lyrics:
when I pull up
Now where my bad bitches who keep their ass phat
I love a hood bitch ain't scared to throw that ass back
And I keep them real niggas,
Drive real fast cars, rags to riches
(What its go come in with a verse?)
They hate to see the type of shit that we on (Mike WiLL Made It)
The ice
it
Them decisions you make on how you deal with it will determine
Just how bad your next experience with pain will be
And that's a fact
Sometimes
your bread"
So I got out
Paris was a place you could hide away
If you felt you didn't fit in
French police wouldn't give me no peace
They claimed
guns too
It's not to be a racist, but let's face this
Wouldn't you if we could trade places?
I got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
Them
close
You relate to everything I feel
So lets not complicate things
By place' in titles on you and i
But what we can do before we make the next move
an M.C. rapper and nothin' else
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
Could you be like me? I rap my none stop rhymes
You will never hear pause when I say
whole So Icey staff
What's up Severe? I see you Portia
I see you Morgan, what up G-Boy?
We workin' nigga, So Icey
Young Money, it's a movement!
Pay
be floatin' in the breeze...
[Fiend:]
Now, Now, Now P, all the time, I done put in work
I ain't know, I was livin' next door to Captain Kirk.
a thirsty young hustler
Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse
For the cops to discover, while I be dipping in the Range Rover
All jewelled
me what you want
Not talkin bout the music but we likes to funk
Ain't no such thang as a Oakland punk
It don't matter who you are, you'll be _In
I weigh 155 pound when I'm soaked ma
That Rolls Royce Phantom, it ain't no joke ma
Weed brownie at 2, but I will not smoke ma
Don't talk about
million and fast too
They ain't teach a young nigga that in the classroom
Or how to make your people better by taking knowledge and spreadin' it
Instead
I'm tryin' to do right
But I'm surrounded by wrong
Avoid the all night flight
And still make it on my own
I'm tryin' be cool do what I gotta do
But
a man, then I'd be the man
I'd be the man, I'd be the man, yeah
'Cause I'd be the man, I'd be the man
We were both young when I first saw you
I close my
know? Nothing slides
Word up it's murder
Dead or alive
My skills are, and will remain
Ahead of you guys
And ain't nothing gon' change that
Dead or alive
Let's take a trip down
I gotcha
Let's take a trip down memory, lane at the cemetery
Rain, grey skies, seems at the end of every
Young black life is
So from CD to TV to movies back to rhymin'
My lifestats makes Jordan's six rings look common
Ya'll hate, I retaliate, just by being great
Big Will
forget it (look)
I'm the man round my side of town (look, look, look, look, look)
Might see a bitch and forget I hit it (gang)
I'm a young nigga I be
We both just sat in the sunlight, we were alone
We were young in love
And I was lost with you for a moment in a place I know
To be young in love
tonight's an accident, tomorrow we'll recover
And I know I'm not supposed to judge a book by its cover
I don't wanna be in the blind, but sometimes I Stevie
on the streets
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place (nobody)
Suspended from school,
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks,
as you sat down
It's feelin' like you own every place you choose to be at now
Walkin' through airport security with your hat down
Instead of gettin'
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