Lyrics:
with the times, you feeling my rhymes
Im feeling its time, really its mine, On the edge of the cliff gettin ready to dive
(Hook)
Cost of living right
shit get pricey
Nigga, you can try, but this shit
Uh
Climbed up out the trenches as a shorty with intentions
To switch my whip as much as Rick
you niggas say you want a better price
Price, you got it but it ain't gon' hook right
Drop seven on lock tight, fuck wit' it the whole night
Try
I'ma be fucked up. No doubt! I'm blowin up...
[Hook]
Verse 2:
Rap and the crack, and the dice, like when I get on bracklin'
And it'll be the Dope Man.
sleep
Uh huh huh
She just so libidinous
But she hide it well
Fingers grip her waist
Like Ferragamo belts
She just so addictive
Hook me by her spell
Gave
sayin?
Oh, you talking about, kick some, uh, knowledge
Yeah, well you do that like right now
And some wisdom for the people
What's up with that?
Okay,
sayin?
Oh, you talking about, kick some, uh, knowledge
Yeah, well you do that like right now
And some wisdom for the people
What's up with that?
Okay,
waking up at an appropriate time
Somehow I repeated the very first line
Uh-oh lemme try that again
Forgive me once more idunno where I am
Feeling hungry
wear.
So tight.
(You look ripe - yeah)
But getting everywhere you walk around
With your head on up in the sky.
Oh why ya wanna mess around with so
man, you just gotta do that for me
Got this fly bassline, got these fly trombones in it man, so just hook
Me up, man, just look out, all right, call me
a man, so I keep it bottled to the ceiling
Imma write you up for bad behavior
A chick so fine she'll make you wanna taste her flavor
Kind of girl that I'm
Who heeds the call of the hook?
Oh the fish that gets its wish is often cooked
Oh one will take the bait, the other will taste the brook
If you pick
Cmon Send Her Well Uh
(Hook)
Uh who who who dat is?
Uh who who who dat is
Yeaaah
Repeat through
(Intro)
Person 1- oh
Person 2- yo yo yooo
Person 3-
the side viewin'
I'm 'bout to hook him up
And show him how to do it
Slide right, slide left hit time
Lil' Mama tour bus might
Ride through your town
Take
Mm (yeah)
Mm
Mm
Mm (yeah)
Mm (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Mm (whoa-oh, oh-oh)
Easy boy, don't complicate it
Keep me up on your location (yeah)
By the looks of it
us what time it is
I was the first one on that Don shit
First nigga to sing a hook on some TJ Swan shit
Black ski masks up in the projects,
[E-40 talking]
Testing, testing...testing testing
Uh, Sick Wid It, Sick Wid It
707, Sick Wid It Records, Sick Wid It
Click shit, Click shit nigga
Gucci to death, I'm really a gang by myself (Gucci gang)
Feelin' myself, tuck in my shirt, show off my belt (it's Gucci)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci
Oohh, uh-oh, it's time, Meth Man, G-Wine, aiy-aiy-aiy-aiy
Aiyo, Meth this shit sick boy, haha, (it's beautiful) yeah
What's up (aww man, it's
is nothing to hide
Wrist on infinity
I got the zeal in me
My time priceless
Ay
Can't waste no no
All my hustlers
Relate oh woah
Uh
Never give up
fly
Straight shot without the chase so keep up with the pace
Lawyers at Costcos get them by the case
Never need to guess see I doubt it there's vest,
to me
So when you approach him or greet him do it with kosher (kosher)
We can smoke and you can watch me roll it up
Stay away from them niggas tryna
Uh, yo
Verse 1:
Borded 10 birds, I'll serve it to 'em
Broke niggaz, huh, I'm allergic to 'em
Like Aaliyah, listen I'm one in a million
Elevator in
let it go no
(Kvngdyd)
Uh uh uh i don't wanna let you go
Don't you let me go
Don't you let me go oh
Go oh
Uh uh uh uh I don't wanna let you
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