Lyrics:
don't base, we throw niggas in the truck for real
Chase you out the hood, make you live with uncle Phil
Champagne every night, I done drunk a mil
Yeah,
like me
Will come in handy
Probably f**k your sister and I'll probably f**k your granny
I ain't gotta trick on them I just give them candy
I know your
一對首飾
I'm in my closet hiding HOOD BY AIR.
I’m rocking Jordan 5 metallic grey,
Lips Saint Laurent,
錫過好壞
手係張枱
Hitting from back
鬆開雙手
Give me the head,
heard about me
I put four or five bullets in ya head (x2)
In ya head nigga. Young Gudda. Ace Hood homie.
And Ima ball like a dawg and I'm never gone
And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what
Cause they don't look, cook, or fuck like you
You's a real one, don't fight the feelin'
Let's do it all night, up by the ceilin'
I just want some lovin',
And this city never sleeps
I hear the people walk by when it's late
Sirens bleed through my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what
[Chorus: x16]
I still walk through the hood by motherf***ing myself
And if I have some beef n**** I don't need know help
A nega ain't Puffy and a n****
I don't believe it
Hello?
Whose dick you sucking?
Don't call me with that bullshit, alright?
You lying, you lying to me, D
Yeah, exactly
Whose
the history of music
By night, just to pay for that shit, you'd dance
To get your pants was a mission impossible
We were both the same age but I
Suppose
my windowsill
I can't close my eyes
Don't control what I'm into
And this tower is alive
The lights that blind keep me awake
With my hood up
inside your hair
I give a fuck if I don't like your stare
This bottle of wine goes upside your head
A little bit psycho, but I know that
Think we just
niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops, dear Mr. President
Tell me what to do, these niggaz actin' up in the hood
Send mo' troops
Why should I lie,
Stopping by dropping lines
Not for the art, but to occupy
And colonise your Spotify
Its homicide to the hottest guys
The ones they wanna fossilize
Who give
keep me awake (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Got my hood up and lace untied (oh, oh, oh, oh)
And sleep fills my mind (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't control what I'm into
paid for
Friends they roll
Private jets down to Turks and Caicos
Chrys' case loads
I don't give a shit
Nigga one life to live I can't let a day go
every 5 days
I sent my girl on a spa day, 'cause Hood just came with them chickens
I don't want you in the house bae
Plus we need the kitchen, Lord, trap
when I'm on my ace
So I just mize her text cause I got no time to waste
Lil bitch did you know I'm already dead inside
So I don't give a fuck if you try
bluetooth
Stop by the store cause my ice needs some new proof
I get my lean on, when ridin' thru the hood
Ridin' thru the hood grippin' Cadillac wood
I
the rough
No, I don’t look like much
Don’t you fold without me there
I hope you always know
You’ve got an ace in the hole
Throw your darts with both eyes
find I spiritually define nigga, rhyme killa
I'm the purer from Missour-a
Quick when I rip shit trip this animalistic, fuck Ace Ventura
By the power
Long clips and choppers
In this hood where they don't give a damn
From the top to the bottom
2009, man, these niggas ain't playin'
Long clips
thing, ya understand
We be steamin', blazin', nines pumps and K's and
Hollygrove 17th, the hood where I was raised and (what, what, what)
Niggas bustin'
you are, I'm the motherfuckin' general
Niggas salute me, bitches salute me
The block salute me, the hood salute me
You should salute me, they
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