Lyrics:
on the corner servin' allem fiends
Turin' none, into some, gettin' it by any means
I remember him, ion remember you doe
I can tell by how he talkin' he ain't use
Yea we known for Rap
Keep dat heavy metal doe
Kept it G the whole time
Exaggerate a little for the dope lines
Anybody working get ya shine
Caz not
get the doe f*ck sitting down why u n*ggas lazy being broke ain't it
And we're i come from u ain't safe these n*ggas die daily I keep 30 wit a stick
switch
I do the rap and the track I intend this switch
Some niggas rap on a mac bout one bad bitch
It's like
It's like
It's like
Ima need space
Ima need
as I'm the dealer
What you feelin' (uh) you sure you want some
Brought my slums, cats play like rums
Money in large sums, navigators and guns
Baby
saying you getting doe but when we see you we know it's cap
And niggas see me wonder if it’s only rap
What else is he doing
He bought a Benz and a Lexus
Yo
Where you from?
Straight outta the muthafuckin' crib, ho
On one twenty-eighth, me and Slim, doe
Dead broke, we was smoking mid, bro
Baby mama
the long we stood, when times was hard
Even before all this rap shit made me a star
When I was working two jobs, just to survive
When I felt like killin'
the building we attract attention cuz our
Swag on a mill every time the team go out
Club 1000 deep D Boys break the doe out
DJ play the music that he know will
your matter
I no Dey joke
Come follow me
Make we go get the doe
Spend it on your head
Yeah my baby you should know
You should know better
If I leave you
Anywhere you go I'll follow
Baby girl you know you're the only one
Anytime you walk and pass me by
You Dey scatter my mind I no fit carry on
If you
You know the vibes baby I aint even speakin doe
I be putting niggas on and I aint even know!
I hunt it down then run it up, im tryna' keep my pockets
I came in quiet, I move in silence
I made a beat tape and you didn't buy it
So I changed the climate
The Devil said to rap
I said I'd try it
If I
and ya rather fake
Clone babies to eat to dinner, then to either
A cheap place like either a Denny's or Spencer's
But nothing too exquisite
Cos if you keep
tree, fuck rap beefin...
Before I put you on my cd I'll leave yo azz stinky fasheezy, bitch don't tease me
If you come to my spot is you fuckin if you
doe
Roll to the spot and try ta break a hoe
Pimp her real hard and then take it slow
When I rap to a bitch, I'm a pro
I spit this game like never
and doze to pros got called
by the po-po, save it for the phone doe
Bond DeVille, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal
Took a chill, but I still
the show
Tight like kick in the doe
That's right baby zero below
You know the GD got ya city throwin' em up
It's oh so - ficky ficky fresh! I give you
as I'm the dealer
What you fella (uh)
You sure you want some
I run wit' slum, cats play like they bums
Money in large sums, navigators and guns
Baby
Broken By $waggyT, OM3GA, & Bash
Chorus
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my
just another nigga next up, tryin to eat
You Know!
Not a soul baby!
It's all for y'all now
But it seems y'all would rather
See me hit
it
Meetings with politicians
Hoping that they see vision
Tryna be the change in the hood
That the city missing
What up doe
I'm just what the city
See I gotta make this pay
And I gotta make this doe
And I gotta make it stay
Make I no dey beg for more
See my hustle reach Omole
Oshodi dey feel
high I'm getting to get bye
Stacking bread make me happy baby I ain't gone lie
Don't want to be around no leach
Baby I'm just tryna vibe
I'm tryna get up
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