Lyrics:
bitches (let's go)
I know you with your folks, but that nigga is broke
You might as well open your legs up and let a nigga poke
I'm a show you what it is
We havin' a check by the way
Huh, woo woo woo
You feel me? You dig
Shit look easy, know what I mean
Hey
Don't I look like I'm the shit lil
So this is what I'm a do man, you know what I'm sayin'
I'm a get each of you niggaz, you know what I'm sayin'
From the bay by the be -ball piece,
know for a fact they won't get to my riches
They know me, been know me
They know how I'm livin'
Had to show them lil' boys who
The fuck run the city
the meat market
Trap, rob, or shoot a basketball we had three choices
And me I tried em all
Shoot the shit out a ball just couldn't abide by the laws
That
she bought the Maserati
Apartment in the city, rule one, I'm in the city
I ain't gotta Tweet it all, my niggas know I'm with it
Car show king, cop
bite my style, dawg
Mountain Gear, the leader of the time that's sturdy footwear apparel
Worn by your favorite superstars
Get down with the MG,
Some that I know, they rob and they jack
But it ain't what you do, its about how you stack
Bout how you lax, Bout how you max
Plan for a great tomorrow
Left late in the rain from the city
She lived by the sea
Stepped onto the train at the station
To where we said we'd meet
A slow bar with a gin
know give me a motherfuckin break, will ya?
shorty was da bomb brown skin honey with the dough
found out she was a lil' ho but still yo
pushed up
behavin' like they ought ta good
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said
"Me and Ty, we gonna make sum cash
Vladivostok, got every side by Jerry Lee
But for accidents of disorder that guy could well be me
I want everybody to know this, I want everyone to hear
set the trap on fire
You cooking dope and shoot pistols, well, then you getting higher
You got to know how to sell whatever that's all required
(12), always had hate for the 12 (12)
I was out late night tryna get to it, you had to be in before 12 (12)
Biggest nigga ever came out the city, a lil
Left late in the rain from the city
She lived by the sea
Stepped onto the train at the station
To where we said we'd meet
A slow bar with a gin
I say diamonds are for everyone
Like where you get that Johnny Dang
At? I gotta get me one
Never trust a bitch 'cause
These bitches fuckin' anyone
Say
by Erykah Badu
'Cause you wanna steal this good music
Put me out of business, now you lose it
Tomorrow, don't you worry 'bout tomorrow
That shit never
go by the name of Andre 3000, right
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
nigga all night
(Lil bitch)
I got you surprised
(Lil bitch)
I tell you no lies
You stay by my side
Amazing
I know that lil bitch going crazy
She trynna
it's a throw back
Cause you know she's comin' back right around for the ball sack
You didn't know that yo' lil' lady could hold that
Now she follow my
broke you know they broken with me
Had a hunnit then I broke 'em fifty!
And that's why we gon eat for everyone
That's why we gon eat for everyone
All my
Why you brothers insist on usin' the word nigga?
Don't you know that's bringin down the black race?
Personally I think the lyrics are a bit too harsh
bagged that nigga, had that
What you know about a scale nigga?
Glock '30, giving everybody hell nigga
I did that banger, all in jail nigga
Hit you up
Up in Harlem, down on Broadway
You're no tramp, but you're no lady, talkin' that street talk
You're the heart and soul of New York City
And love,
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