Lyrics:
in my cash house
You gon buy everything I got today
If you try to take me for ransom, crying
Don't give an answer
Got a sawed off with a hammer
For my
my way now you tell me how that sound
Hook:
I got hittas in my section (so hold up)
No hatas in my section (no love)
medicated in our section (roll
study to watch Dave Chappelle
Lord knows I love ya' brothers deep
But don't sit in the pew if you been smokin' weed
I know you're saying "Pastor, "
not Milli's the Forty Cal's a ring on 'em
I know your kind gettin by leave the city quick
Niggaz bleed just like us I'm on that Biggie shit
First
Chorus:
So if I never said
All I needed to say
I'll say it now
You know I loved you once
I love you stronger today
Please love find me a way
Words I still
Barthman coolest, I love the way am chilling
When I enter stage stand ovation them dey gimme hailing
Do it for young and old, gentlemen and ladies Baba God
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin'
answer this too
Love's gonna get ya, you know it's true, life's a bitch true
You best to backtrack and try to act Black and live
Not to be phony
a magazine photo shoot
You can see, already in love with a beauty queen
Ambie Smith, that's her name
Always by me when I'm after fame
But I'm not now, no I
coming back
But I know that heaven sent you down
And girl it ain't no stressing when you coming around
Copping some more medicine to smoke by the pound
heroin and shove itâ?¦ life you've got to love it.
So get this, steal this, deal this, peel this away,
I made this song out of my brain neurons
parked by the park
Look Jack Boi's lurking in the dark
I'm weighing up my ya dig on an iffy scale
Get it how you live type shit uhh
Young Nigga get that
News
I got you written by your boy MP
Who be eating siete mares while Im cruising seven seas
Then I hop on 10 speeds riding through the island breeze
Guns and roses
That loyalty, you owe it
If you love someone you show it
I'm too real and you know it
Ball your feelings up and throw it
That 40 cal I
today know that white I'm gone keep it
Have you get served by A bitch named Fatima
Brown Chanel shades while she eating on a Rita's!L V purse 9 ounces
melody by a love bird
A love bird, send your word
By a love bird
There are no words
That can express the way
I feel today
'Cause I feel today
Like
is the right thing to do
I am a positive force in my community
People emulate me
People love me
The universe responds by bringing me
Even more
mothafucking paper
Boot Camp Clik
Aight you know what I'm saying
Mad niggas want to talk about
That East - West bullshit
But you know it's all bullshit
Smith
Lurie, everybody wanted it more
And thats why we're up here today
And thats why we're the first team in Eagles history
To hold that freakin' trophy
You
on your dollars
Do anything for you
It all depends if you got it
I might just ride it in this lambo
By myself there ain't nobody
I can't stand for
Its lots of cap up in your raps, you'd wanna play it safe
I pop that real shit know you feel it
You gonna hear the pain
More rain than sunshine
Bitch
on myself here in this rap business
I see the days that I learned my lesson
No turning back, now I turn to Smith and Wesson
Polluted by lust, in God I trust
Uh, I love the pressure, pressure'll build ya character stronger
Here comes the pain, you'd much rather be back on the corner
That paranoia, have
one tells me when to test it, no one tells me when to ring it
No one told me on the roads you'll lose people that you love
Or look at people funny
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