Lyrics:
they deal, if you will
Is legitimate and that other line
I mentioned refers to "E, " Emory Jones
His an associate who served roughly ten
Years with
all up in your dreams
The flow be so deadly
You don't need to tell me
The cash be the thing that be making them scream
Big body whip in my lane never
much money that I don't need a hoe
You can break yourself but you can't break me
You never met a player like $hort, baby
I knew a dick sucker named
rap, that I won't take it to ya
I don't think you squares understand
You ain't fuckin' with a boy (who you fuckin' with?)
You fuckin' wit a man
it feels different
Uh, I only love her if her eyes brown
Play this shit while you play around with my crown
King H-O, y'all should know by now
niggas hatin'
Don’t get caught slippin'
Be 'bout yo' business, if you beefin'
End up missin'
Fuck the police, if you catch 'em
Better zip 'em
I put that
a microphone will give you three of everythin' I wear, yeah
Models by the pair, swear, bottles, private Lear, steer
Style that's outta here, rare, thousands by
leave ya
I say I don't play games when I play that thang
You make a move get up and to the boogie the bang
Cause I'm a, Superfly on the microphone
my niggas gone
U cant say u slide for me if u aint sliding right or wrong
CMB i ben Davillain i say that shit on every song
I ben outchea in the field
lip these days (Days)
Poppin' Xannies and rappin', go to your crib and play (Play)
Put that back in your fanny pack, we don't pistol wave (Wave)
So
these dude
Yeah we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that
boring and boozing
I wind you up, your alarm keeps snoozing
Made it easy, I guess your'e stupid
Way too elite to be caught by your cupid
Sorry cupid
But
Racing down Ilford Lane going home
Thinkin' 'bout, should I try to fake a fall
You seem to think that you're all alone
And nothing ever could
We wanna be loose
We don't play by the rules
So we do what we want
And we're gonna have fun
We wanna be loose
Don't play by the rules
We do what we
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
Ya want to holla got to follow nigga here we go
Get you ticket, the train, don't miss it
Won't reach out, and ya bet I won't visit
'til my whole
like that I'm worth it cause
I done slipped up I done lied I been heart so many times
I done played a fool for you and I still stuck right by your side
half drug kingpin
Yer tellin' fairy tales dunn
"King of New York," like you the motherfuckin one?
But I'm from Jerz and we don't play that shit
From
Get yo' ass asthma with all that coughing, yeah
Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? Ayo Brat
Picture this, Eve walking down the street with
said he rap, tried to play me a song, but I really wasn't feelin' it (not really)
If you my brother, been here since the gutter, I'm not on no stingy
lied I know that you lied to me
Now she gonna hear this song
Like damn you did me wrong
Shorty when the moon and the stars
In the sky are perfectly
And I'm still by myself all alone
Don't need nobody's bitch in my zone
King shit sit on my throne
Money moves all year long
Thinking bout you every song
a fuck about how much you got
She don't care if it's a little or a lot, no matter what she bought
She was lied to so many times by guys in disguise,
not defined by his race
Even though it's in the millions that shit don't define my brilliance
Open your mind and maybe you can see the billions
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