Lyrics:
ridin' with a hundred guns
Talkin' out your neck, bet you sweeter than a honey bun
Couldn't get a penny, now I'm ridin' with that damn chain
Dissin' on me,
gotta school y'all to the game (one, two, one, two), you know what lets talk to em, Lets go!
(Joe Budden)
Them wolves is out nigga
(Ransom)
with negative vibes
Look in my eyes, 27 years of pain when I glance
Thing in my pants, never ever came for romance
Finger fuckin' til my palm hurt, I
They see me rollin
They hatin
Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin
high, strung, thug nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in the fast lane, give a fuck 'bout the past
Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of ass, so
when we pourin out some liquor
The days go by quicker and the nights don't seem to differ
It's gettin cold, so I shivered and asked my soul to be
If you knew better you'd do better you need to know your worth
Be a match that sparks the flame before you ridin' in that hearse
You was put here for
the one who hustlin'
Bailin' out show money and always stuntin'
Got a trench coat on and I'm ridin' through the thunder
Waitin' for it go down, got
do
Thinking bout my life
I know I can be more
Failing hurts my pride
So pain I can endure
But nobody's by me really anymore
To keep me going
Keeping me
[Featuring Pizzo]
[C Bo]
It's 1994 gang bangin' done played out
But I still stay strapped cause I don't want to get played out
SONG NcME (Read a Fortune)
INTRO
I testify to pain yeah
I testify to pain yeah
I testify to pain yeah
VERSE (1)
I'm straight up out the bricks
one
Still ridin' round and gettin' it with my day ones
Who'd a think we'd ever make it here my nigga? (for real, dawg, like shit)
I done made it out
it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed
spot (same spot)
Shit workin out the block five hot (five hot)
Money get maid nigga's gettin paid (get paid)
Nigga's keep em workin chevy's gettin
your hug, nigga, steady, relap
I'm gettin' older every day, nigga, fightin' like Ash
Ridin' through the city lights, ain't tryna think about crashin
that bitch nigga lose it
Man, I'm as strong as this game
Ya'll be knowin' my name
A young high strung thug
Nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in
On a golf cart or a did3 by side, them lums is outside
On the river, under the pines, them lums is outside Cherry grove, harleydavison ridin'
them lums is
Rondo and he steady leanin'
Catch me ridin' 'round wit' my blick, they wanna six feet me
On her, I cash out wit' them racks out on some D&G kicks
.300
be wildin out til a nigga find out all of that you talkin was cap
Fuck is you talkin bout my niggas ridin out fuck all that tweetin up on a app
You
seein' actavison
Hit your liver like it's Ronda Rousey, drop it in submission
I told them, wait a minute, we ridin' out of Lenox
With 20 racks in
that rocket in my pocket
And if you feel a way, I'll slime you out
Used to post up by the mall, waiting till that piece hit
Yeah
My heart cold, girl I'm
Make me jump out on the highway
With my bag and my guitar
If she comes or if she goes
It doesn't matter anymore
Cause I'm ridin' my thumb to Mexico
(Jeffery)
I'm in here ridin' with the carbon (hey)
Hop in and out of the foreign
Most of these boys they corny
They don't got no bread
They runnin'
and out the gym, feelin' slimmer than spaghetti
Stackin' muscle on these bones, yeah I got the hoes sweaty
Wait a second... Yo, we all outta weed
Let's go
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