Lyrics:
round
You don’t know then ask round
They know I’m all about money, if you not then back down
Cuz I use to be down to my last & I know how it feel & I’ll
(Yeah)
Hold 'em by the hand, kiss 'em and walk wit' 'em (Uh)
I love 'em up, I sit down and I talk wit' 'em (Yeah)
Travel 'round the world then I'm back
Ah
The Butcher comin', nigga
You know, niggas be talkin' like this shit overnight
I spent 'bout two thousand nights in the cells
So I'm like,
Cheh
This shit is crazy
Crazy
It's one of those things, man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
Ha ha
It's where the goin'
I got big bank casing on a muthafucka
Ain't shit changed cuz' I'm still getting mine
Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me
niggas, Dru Hill to drew down
And I'm prayin' they set
Instead, most artists don't live as good as the execs
And they end up depressed
Scarred by A&Rs,
Down with BDP, endlessly recitin' poetry
Any time I'm in the street, you hear my voice, you know it's me
KR...nope! I'm not ready to say my name
down
I'll snuff a duck, I'm headed Uptown
Yeah, that's right! We up in this joint now
Aiyyo, we gettin' ready to take over
Freddie, you grab the mic,
'round half dead
Head down, K-blasted off of Hennessy and Thai
Chronic, mixed in, now I'm twisted, blistered and high
Visions of me, thug-livin',
and down to ride.
Forever yours forever mine our love will always shine,
No matter situations you were always by my side,
Never the less brought the best
It's my time to take you to the ground
You're going way, way down
You're going way, way down
It's my time to shine
I'm gonna push you, kill you,
stomach
I can't find myself no balance and this emptiness
By long way down, she meant the hole I dug myself
I can't keep control of myself sometimes I
held it down I ain’t wana believe it
I’m ready for war
Yea I’m always on go
But Tazz from New York
Got me out in the “O”
Surrounded by bitches they bad
Bashful
Hah, What I'm trying to see is some steady cash flow
Rain down parade style, confetti with flag flown
I'm on a float flying, with dope sinus
In position by magicians like mathematicians
I'm stackin digits and figures on petty niggas
Lemon squeezing mc's with platinum triggers
I'm deadly like
the door, get your access denied
I'm not an asshole I just don't give a fuck a lot
The only time I do is when a bitch is screaming, "Tyler, stop"
The big
as a cane (it came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (eat it up), but I wear my
Talking about that shit that get you high in like 5 secs
See equivalent to that work that you be cooking up in your pirex
I'm dope, I'm dope just
Oh let's (let's)
get (get)
right (right)
on down (down)
to the real (real)
nitty gritty (nitty gritty)
Some folks know about it some
I can't wait 'til you come
Over, I'm not sober, so
You know how it's 'bout to go
'Cause I like to fuck when I'm drunk (Ayy)
I like to suck when I'm
control
I keep it comin' so my wood-grain tellin' me
To go north, go east, go west, go south
Down, ridin' in your Cadillac
Keep your feet by the brake
The seventh baby...
[Chorus:]
I represent from LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And when I get down
I get down here in LA
All the way to (NY NY)
And when I
Sosa tell 'em, Master P, huh
This shit don't make no sense (nah)
It's like a movie, I'm the director
My lil' niggas ready, uh huh
They say what
I'm meant
To go by what I'm seeing
And it's true what I'm observing
I'm an artist you'll unlikely
Find a market for
Cause I'm too woke to walk one
Road
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