Lyrics:
DJ Khaled
I'll pick you up in my ride
Make sure you waitin' outside when I pull up
I told my niggas I can't slide (No, no)
Just to be right by
understand what it means to be black?
I have my man the Notorious B.I.G in the back
I go by the name of the Puff Daddy
But check this shit out
Four, five
sick, you're full of shit
Why can't you be different
So what's the deal with all those lies going through your head
It's like you planned to hurt me from
your feel (yeah)
Babe, just trust I'll be there
Here we go, the top was still the same, baby
Can't forget, this shit that we been through, baby
an' shit
You can't train the pussy by lockin' it up
Raw dickin' the pussy and knockin' it up
She still gon' be a ho and a baby by you don't mean shit
You tell me come thru
Then you know what ima do
Tell me come thru
Then you know what ima do
Tell me come thru
Then you know what ima do
Yeah you know
and that's dependent, they can't keep them boys apart, nigga
Yeah, there go them Bompton and Oak Park niggas
Everybody eat, catch a body, you gon' starve,
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin' through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher
drink but he might take a sip
Be on point when you come through to see me
He know all these other bitches really wanna be me
I know how to make a nigga
you're black white or half-caste in your complection
Yes pull out your phono plug and tuck you in your phony
It's started by Marconi resumed by Sony
obvious
It's hopeless and I know this, that's why I can't dream
No desire or circumstance would keep this from me
One by one, to department stores
We
nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a tint
And I can't even mention what I sent or what I spent
'Cause my name in 18
are alive
And pulls me back to you
The lie I can't deny
Take me by your side
Take me by your side
The bright connection
But there is no conclusion
My
up with my dawg like divorce
They shot at us, it was by force
We shot at them, they went to court
I don't wan' be with these niggas no more
I can't
you
Motherfuck, motherfuck
Sister fucked, granny fucked
System, get some
Yeah, you, day two
Yeah, you, you, you
You a van, through the van
to get a beeper, fade to black on niggas
Gotti, goodnight, I'm gone
I be back when they quit living through phones
When niggas put the gram down
Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that's in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still can't believe I didn't get
One more for the Chopping board
Cast me in this violent light, Pull my hands from my eyes
Thunderclaps fly through low-light
Jack sits amongst
bitch back
Fucking my bitch by the change (change)
Want me to jump out the stage (jump out the stage)
I wanna jump in the air (yeah)
You know
try to play brave, you'll get slayed
Pull down them shades, empty your pockets, watches, jewels, and you'll be safe
I snatched the clerk up by her neck,
these blows
While you rise to see the sun
Who you love a pull you down
Trying to discredit the works you have done
Some can't satisfy with the past
know me, tell by G on that chain
Pull up wit my shooter hoe like where we go
Pull up wit my demon okay okay take Yō soul
That bitch give me brain okay
my side for everything
For everything
When I call out to you boy
You just pull me in
If we could stay like this
We'll make it through again
I'm
By the code, the game a decade old
I'm livin' like Ox, big-ass house, weed nuggets in the bowl
I don't watch soccer, but I like the jerseys
They
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