Lyrics:
feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by
Bitch I'm on the grind
I'm rolling through the city windows tinted but don't ask me if it's mine if I'm in it (Don't ask me)
Bitch I'm on the grind
wig, said, "How do I look?"
I's high flyin', bare naked, out the window
Well, sometimes I might get drunk
Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk
wig, said, "How do I look?"
I's high flyin', bare naked, out the window
Well, sometimes I might get drunk
Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk
(intro)
This track, is by no means, to disrespect, you men and women in blue, that's
true...
But you know there are a few of you out there...
That's
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
Roll through with the wings up on the Blazer
Mr. Razor, in the cut,
Put the window's down
Let the World smoke out
Got money all around,
But you act
avenue, elcapitan
I'm the manager
I'll freefall from the sky with no parachute
Through your window and land in the passenger
But listen, I ain't really in
the first one that's doing right
Look both ways fore you cross me
You don't wanna get knocked over
Stepped on the scene in a blacked-out whip
In the passenger
on the window with wise-ass keys,
And they were driving out the lots in their Mercurys.
Green is like a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don
it's sewn wrong
I ride through ya hood in a Mr. Softee truck
Then pull a mac out a box of snow cones
Yeah, ya little fucks
Gimme ya fucking money!
dog
I'm on a short leash
I'm on a tight rope
Hanging by a thread
I'm on some thin ice
You push me too far
Welcome to my nightmare
No more Mr
name
[Hook: Mr. Kane]
I'm just a ballin ass niggaro, you best to get ready
Straight out the penitentary, to makin all this feddy
We gangsta rock
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw an old hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
to the passenger door and pull the handle
Piss is still dripping but forget about
That for a second the passenger
Door is locked and I knew this
Already i didn't
Face in the cold wind
Watch the world roll by
Don't need to know where we're going
Don't need to know why
Hell with the white lines
Don't read
windows at Pegasus
More mobile than the rest of us
Takin' life by the jugular, the be the best of regular (and a power ball)
Back in the driver's seat
and king's vibes
Attention passengers
The destination now in sight
We hoped you enjoyed your flight filled with delight
So come on by next time
Faster than
enough to be with it.
All in fun and games and keeping it cool,
But my, my, when you're kicking it, time flys by;
'Cause every hour's a minute,
enough to be with it
All in fun and games and keeping it cool
But my my, when you're kicking it, time flys by
Cause every hour's a minute, and every
heard the gunplay
"Who shot that duck out the window" Mr. Lee said
"Three pay now, you fucking weed head"
We can stop the finest suspect, he's dead
Ughhh
Yeahhh
I’ve been wilding out
Hot like summer days got me timing out
Jumping out the window climbing out
Nothing feels better than the wave
I’ve
and shotgun the proverbial throne
Been living by a broken die
But you can set that loaded fother mucker straight tonight
And quit being your own kryptonite
It's
'round
(I need it 'round)
I keep my windows tinted while I speed around
(Skrrt, 'round)
I can make ten thousand in ten minutes
That's an easy count
(That's
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