Lyrics:
Dealing with a buffer when you're coming from the gutters
I'ma spit fire though wire of microphones
I'ma retire on piles of ice and gold
Bout to sit by
wrist
And I'm
Just buying stuff out here like it's all for by bih
I'm on fire roll over get down i'm like over
I'm trying to get high, like high
wrist
And I'm
Just buying stuff out here like it's all for by bih
I'm on fire roll over get down I'm like over
I'm trying to get high, like high
Hey sir, can I get some ice cream?
Well no sir, uh, you gotta pay for that son
That's okay, I got my daddy's money
Uh, can I get a large, uh, vinty
like you
Swear to God, Tre Little hate niggas like you
Neptunes for your second single, it's gettin nauseous
All this Cris-poppin and wrist watches,
a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger
Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger
Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport of
Sucker MC's across the Syndicate borders
(Soulo!), y'all can't fuck with me
I do it! (easily), if you saw me then you seein' 3
Still off of that P&P but I trade Patron for promethazine
Puff half
(Soulo!), y'all can't fuck with me
I do it! (easily), if you saw me then you seein' 3
Still off of that P&P but I trade Patron for promethazine
Puff half
of ice in it
My 3-57 pretty, but ain't nothing nice in it
Too many bitches, and not enough rubbers
Got so many, all my real niggas under the gutter
body in crimson gouts, and at last I realize
what the fates have spun for me, and what is carved in the very ice all about
me... My destiny is at ha
going
Téo, he was kind enough to let us play
The rest of his album on air today for you all
Is there anything else you want to say about it
Yeah, I just
And y'all thought I was joking
Till I dropped my first album dog baked buzzed broken
Now I'm on my way up
And my pipe's still smoking
I'm zero to a hundred
homies rap, fuck that other shit you think you're doing
But I'm foolin' if they think they care about it much as me
They ain't trying for an album out by
wander this wasteland
Guided only by a sickness, not a purpose
I can't go back to what I was
Metallica without the drugs
A faith healer without
work clothes or a dress shirt
Lesser men became intimidated by the alpha male
Hated for the great amount of tail that I'm about to nail
Bound to fail
Thank you, thank you If you made it by far to this part of the album
Thank you I just wanna thank you, yours truly
Thank you, Mack Johnson thank you
get by, got to be the best
I'm so fly, all the hoes be staring me
Trying to give me that eyeful like I'm French
She undressed, trying to flash on me
Got ice all on my neck
Big ice big ice
Be careful when the sun goes down
These diamonds on my neck
My ice my ice
Be careful when the sun goes down
invented this real
Been the same since my deal
If you try to say that I'm changin'
Wait for the album, see how you feel
My third album, my Graduation
the album drop
Got no limit
Can't put me in a box
Got no heart it's a ice box
Got no time on my watch
For silly dumb ass lame hoes
I met a bad bitch she demon
I thank God for my children, all the cars all the women
We gangstas! And there ain't a day that by
A Hustlah! Don't look back and reflect on his
Your ice for the swelling
Besides the records I'm selling
My momma' raised no felon
On the hunt like Helen
For whack rappers who's jellin'
This is drama
L's in the air, for the Greatest Rapper All Time
You want that other nigga album
But that nigga bought all mine
So get the realness
Matter fact
around "real niggas" But they all rats
I don't even rap for the racks i don't need them
If this album don't hit I swear I ain't droppin' another single
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