Lyrics:
niggas cut by chill,
some niggas eat them delpids and some niggas eat them pills
Gotta get it how I live in the south side
I'm thuggin' with my cow
a minute since I suited up (fo' sho')
It been a minute since we booted up
It been a minute since Lil Menace had the fifth in
Thirty clip with extensions,
know I'm thug so
You know lil' Boosie gon' and get skeet
Our Father who art in dead
Hollow be the name
Thou kingdom come
That will be done
because of my jersey?
It is because that I'm perfect?
Ridin' down 85, three in the morning
Why you pull me over sayin' you smell marijuana? (Smellin'
over here, tell em get like this
Standin' in' the trap with my lil' young jits
Gettin' off sacks, what you know about this 'bout this
Now it's
pull up in some shit you never seen
I'm quick to sell a ho a dream
Damn Gotti you so selfish
And I'm like ho I feed the whole team
Get them bricks
Take a hit in this two-seater then baby, let's go to Tootsies
'Til the morning sun
Let's get faded, baby, Boosie, these niggas really Gucci
Let me
thing, this my song
Move on, we in the club at the Shark Bar
Valeted my keys and park my car
No snap shots cause I might get popped
As I slide by
me like that.
It's just in me, been doing girls wrong since I stepped off in McKinley.
Hate 2 put my hands on ya cuz I feel bad.
I wear a rubber
got it all on film
You must be cautious, told the lil' hoes I'm all in
Play this ballers offense, I left ol' girl, she callin'
You know I hit in
Yeah
ay okay we walk off in this bitch
Ballin' in this bitch
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in this bitch
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super
Yeah
ay okay we walk off in this bitch
Ballin' in this bitch
Hoppin' out the Lambos and Ferraris in this bitch
Poppin' bottles with a thick red super
I don't know why this world keep turning (yes man)
Round and round
(As the world turns we all experience things in life)
But I wish it would stop
a window-hole
A hunnit yards away
Is all dey ever gets t'know
'bouts de reg'luh life in de day
An' it stink so bad, de stones been chokin'
'n weepin' greenish
period. (Killa...)
Krayzie
I'm thuggin off in my house out in Cleveland/ Weeded, I'm sleepin', P.O.D.'ed/
Dozed off, but I was awakened by
I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressing
I gotta teach these bitches a lesson
She fell in love, she saw a million racks
I made it out, I ain't going
the back ajar
Let's get it on, baby
Make your mouth get it, get it gone, yeah
Like a motorcycle, get it on, baby
Yeah, perform foreplay
So in love, I
time I'm out here puttin' in work
For all of my days that I run this earth
I'ma make it count for what it's worth
You never know about this life
attitudes if you didn't know
We blow, flow and getting loose slow from the get go, yo
Try us and take it
Yo, fuck this shit, Yella, kick the break in
We got a pontoon boat with a Yamaha
People dressed like they're in Panama
Small town spring break every weekend around this place
And there's
deep
It's mad how I gets so hot
It's mad how you get me by (by)
It's me, it's me, it's me, it's-
Look in my eyes, tell me a tale
Do you see
crazy muthafucker who wanna kill muthafuckers by pistol
I work it in ma damn room and publishin' in ma neighborhood
Kid, this is real me, real me
with no fears we ready to ride the ending is near we sheding them tears
This midwestern link up gonna get this paper it's mine
Sit back in line cause
it, if you ain't got that you ain't ballin'
You mad, they call me botox up in Hermes cause I help them get rid of all those bags
(All those bags) I
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