Lyrics:
Georgia nigga
Down by law is you a pussy or a soldier nigga?
Trap scroll same thang,
Street shit gang gang
Real niggaz make da world small,
We on da same
I've done some dumb shit, and I'm probably gon do some mo'
You shouldn't hold that against me though (Why not?)
Why not? My music's all that I got
But
I've done some dumb shit, and I'm probably gon do some mo'
You shouldn't hold that against me though (Why not?)
Why not? My music's all that I got
But
Oh shit it got me in the mood
I might have to put this thang on you, girl what it do!
Shawty say she want a fresh young negro
Flyer than ya favorite
everythang changed
Guess they waiting for me to do the same
That ain't my aim
This 1ne of them thang thang thangz thangz
This the 1ne you play before the game
a thang
Black trucks, rollin' on triple-gold Ds
Rydas....for life....bitch
(Foe Foe)
Skrillas for rilla, money's everythang
Smack you an yo' bitch for
Told you we'd be coming right back
Had to take our time on that
Stepped into the fire
But we never got burned
We only been getting finer
Them heads they
the next afternoon
Pitts that chico from the bottom
that's about to take over the rap game thats if they allow him
You know the city of Miami got
you can find me with the finest hoes
Choosin' which whip to drive by what match my clothes
I got a fetish for the stones, I'm heavy on the ice, man
In that fast lane
Let my chain swang
The blue and the green is the same Thang
N I'm posted on that corner wit that Thang thang
N you can't come
This whole game
You know
So lame
Your flow game
Has no flame
Its cold
Every time I see a rapper walk by
Chin high
Thinking that he so damn fly
And he be
feel them thangs
If you want it, you can get it baby
You know you need to get low
Duck Down! (Duck Down!)
Yea we gettin' set to get rid of y'all that's
got pity for you lames
Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim
Yo, the city is mine (Which one?)
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E that's me
got pity for you lames
Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim
Yo, the city is mine (Which one?)
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E that's me
me some paper
My FAM need that paper
We gonna get it by any means
I'm stay straight like a spleen
I'm your majesty, you're the deva
Your after
ball, I pray to God he goes pro
And Gary Jr. gettin' bigger, I just thought I'd let you know
That the family's okay, every thang's cool and straight
on me?"
L got 'em cornered, bitch, why you speak like that?
Tattooed Def Jam under your wing like that
What? You a rider, not in my house, Mouth
Glad
got some drank from that boy with that bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I
I got feelings I can't keep inside
Hardest thing I ever did was try
I been searching but I never find
Patience seems to always pass me by
But I feel
through that door
And I can hear exactly what she'll say
Well, has anybody here see sweet thang?
I got a notion he'll be headed this a way
'Cause when
You can give all the love in the world
They still gon change on ya
Mmmm
I learned that shit from my main homie
That’s y I been Ridin by myself with
change up like the season is so tragic (It's so tragic)
Got betrayed by my dawg so I keep a ratchet (Keep that thang on me)
How you say you down to ride
You don't say
You don't say much
You don't say that much
And I love kids jumping on my lap
Speaking like you got two mouths
Half a brain for each
It ain't nothing but a Christmas thang
Who ready for the holidays
Yea by the tree where we hang
Santa Clause be the name that pay me
So you all know
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