Lyrics:
what's my colour i say girl ill colour you red
And i got my team in Trinidad liming by dev he's the king of this jouvert but I'm king of This rap game
If
See bodie and lil wavy hit you rat and roll (rat and roll)
You could be my victim, you won't never know
I call up lil juicy, say he on the the four
what’s up, now how I learned to survive
But I do know when I see something
I say something
Feel something
G spotting
Keep frontin
It’s nada, I gotta
You just popped in the Lil Jon remix of "The Workout Plan", and
And five, four, three, two, one
And here come the five to the seven and six
I
32 is dead
Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address
That brand new whipple home
shit it's Ice Rasta," is what my friends say
But I'm not Eric Andre, I don't play any games
I'm gonna be a teacher helping kids with math
Be like
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They holla Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla
holla Akon, and J-kwon but what about me
They holla Youngbloodz and Young Gunz, but Boosie
He buss guns and spit it to his love ones, look
They holla
got the word that somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil' Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas,
a homie in Japan, he always been a fan
Give you weed by the zip, or by the gram
Yeah, I had a home girl in Pari'
'Til the bitch left her nigga now she
What?
You don't wanna be me (nah)
Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me (nah, huh?)
You don't wanna be me (nah)
Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me
grace
Spread, call me Lil' Baby and 42 Dugg
Or should I say 420 Dugg, he's next to me
He's buff
Hold on, let me go in, 941 shit, Florida shit
Yeah I'm
to many times
im sick of tryin, sick em ??? flippin and flyin
now they got me yellin out what? like a skit from jon
chamillitary aint gon ride, yall niggas
lost anyway
It's alright they can wait
Like
De'Jon it's okay
Your the don anyway
Wait
Dej he been straight
It's just 'Jon whose irate
Wait
Lost is De'Jon
deep
I wish he would think (Uh huh)
I wish he would think (Uh huh)
Or listen to me cause
Now what am I gonna do
What am I gonna say
Been in this
On the lawn, lil epsilon, his reading stories shit
Local society, anxiety, he's smokin' ganja
Don't need some dumb excuse for him to say he's got a problem
Lil
fed
Jon Jon Mr. Guapo gave me some stupid head
He said this pussy was perc she put his ass straight to bed
Ain't no cap in my rap lil bitch you heard
fuckin' chain and
What's my name, women call me Retchy
Fellas call me Retch goin' stupid
Shoutout to the ones who thought
That I was next he only hard
do me, I told lil shorty, do you
Shit, tell me what's new, countin money, fuckin' bitches by the group
Yeah, I'ma do me, I told lil shorty, do you
I
Raised by the niggas with attitude & ladi dots
Baduizm, a lil Screw, and what you got?
That young boy Dré, 100% hip hop
& you know it don't stop baby & it
Southside lil Kici
I showin em, Everybody got on they Nikes
And you know what everybody higher than a kite
Or they just leanin in they seat
Smokin swisha
ridin' down too deep, we steady tryna hit a fro
Grebo ridin' up the 7, he out the window droppin' foes
They never did shit, I swear these lil' niggas hoes
So he never really hearing what he told
Back still hurt from the burden of the lies that I hold
Still laughing at the hoes I'm giving hope, uh
Lil
Whoaty...what kinda nigga you hear about but don't see?
What kinda nigga go to war like the middle east?
[Lil' Wayne]
Say ?...what kinda nigga make his
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