Lyrics:
to sip with me
So, I'm pourin' out red prescription
These niggas ain't get no chicken
They scared of jail, they scared of riskin'
These niggas ain't
I got money, but ain't got time, these hoes gettin' too obsessed
Went shoppin' out in Europe, shut down Javier
Laced in Balenci' and got Marni on my
Yeah, niggas wanna take care of these hoes
Niggas wanna control these hoes
You can't control these bitches
These are independent bitches these
by, niggas like "fifty don't play son"
"yeah, somethin' really wrong with that nigga..."
Max out, I'm goin' straight for the glock
Bust a u-turn, I'm
the domino effect
These niggas out here goin' flat
Ain't no stoppin' it
Pretty blue paper all day like Monopoly
Brand new Pradas, I'm proud of me
ass get rich (get rich)
Blow my money 'cause a bag ain't shit (ooh)
Got some troubles that these drugs can't fix (hell nah)
We might struggle because
niggas in a super traps
Man we gotta get it, have it by Sunday
If it ain't by Sunday
We gon' get it Monday
If it ain't by Tuesday
Then it's fucking
Backwoods stuffed with a 3.5
When I creep by, probably throwin' peace signs out the window
I'm busy, I ain't got time for pretendin'
Yeah, hit her
being crowded by these grown thoughts
Reality is catching up with me
Taking my inner child, I'm fighting for custody
With these responsibilities that
What's goin' on, man?
They say you ain't goin' hard, Bib
I say I'm still goin' hard for the squad, swear to God
All these niggas in they feelings,
nigga
I got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day
Fuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day
I got real shit poppin' with my family too
I got
neighborhood
Nah, you ain't gotta roll with me
It's all good
I trust her, dog
Aw, nigga, shut up, nigga
I hear you, don't trip
Well, the party didn't
is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers
And the young'uns goin' through it tryin' to play the same
Through the rain, through the fire, handcuffed by desire
Sent to your son, forgive me for the sins that
on A3)
Makaveli tried to warn us
But niggaz ain't listen to Pac
Naw (listen listen) nigga really listen to Pac
Shit yean got it yet (no)
Then you won't get
got religion
Got a clip for these niggas on the net, sellin my shit
Let's just say you Ramone and I'm Spit
In a habitat of Cadillacs and battle raps
I'm iced out, uh-huh
Real spill, I comin' through in that nitro, uh-huh
Real spill, give a nigga halo, uh-huh
Real spill, I'm still goin' after J-Lo,
talkin' president
Fuck fuck fuck a war
I ain't goin' to war for a shit talkin' president
Fuck fuck fuck a war
In Vietnam a lot of niggas died young
die by
The penetration of a hydroshock
And ain't no comin' back from your death when I come at you nigga by your block
It's the return
ugly, these niggas colder than Tommy buddy
Ye we hittin' models like Tony Parker be hittin' bottles
Bitch I'm goin' harder than yellow cabby stoppin'
ain't sharin' (yeah)
I met these chicks so random (what), crazy like Marilyn Manson
I want the Ferrari and mansion, I want the Cartier dancin' (yeah)
Compton
I'm willin' to die for this shit, nigga
I'll take your fuckin' life for this shit, nigga
We ain't goin' back to broke, family sellin' dope
shots
Niggas duck for a second make sure they ain't the ones got
To start the party against me (Ho) and yell blood clot!
Everything be goin on from
(mumps)
These niggas believin' in nothin'
Ran up my sack, you know I ain't dumb
Wherever I'm goin', I pull up with somethin' (doot-doot-doot)
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