Lyrics:
dap, nigga
Just pay homage
Peep my steps, always keep the piece on deck
I'm from the danger zone where
We handle beef by death, nigga
Everybody's
at Manny's
Hope you creeps got receipts
My peeps get dirty like cleats
Run up in your crib
Wrap you in your Polo sheets
Six up in your wig-piece, nigga
worried
Living held down
My game plan to be trained and
Military mind of a thug lord
Sitting' in the cemetery crying'
I've been lost since my adolescence
on manly in me
So I'm afraid
That I can't complain (Huh, ha!)
I don't mind
If you wanna come by my crib
And chill,
But just be sure
That you call me first
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
things I want to discuss
Why's masculinity defined by niggas' acting so tough
Why is my happiness reflected by me buying so much
And spending money
the vault it would get scary if I released it
I'd cause a shock way bigger than Victoria's Secret
But peep this, Imma snap by any means
Never slack, got them
and loud
The fear and doubt have disappeared and all i hear is cheering crowds
I'm peering out and peep a scene so spiritless and weirdly drowned
By music
Yeah
Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
I live for the day when things are alright
Problems on the low cause I keep them all tight
Step-by-step i know we all have
Live it up day by day, live it up day by day
Live it up day by day, live it up day by day
Live it up day by day, live it up day by day
Live it up day
grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind (wow)
I think about the girl
Rick's cousin
When they knew I wasn't, but I had no shame
Pa, you know the name, the Mos always had game
Back in the day of the Rap Attack
When brothers
This liquor, nine months ago swear I'd make better decisions
I would drink by the liter of kittens, my liver bleeds while
I'm checking out instead
out
Floor seats at the Heat game
Her bag twenty grand, nigga, peep game
South beach making love on the rooftop
Fucking to the rhythm, got her
journey this blessin'
Shift in tha game rearrange ya thangs
Cause once tha world waz bringin' me down
Mesmerized controlled by tha other side, but tha
The general a criminal do low
Admit 'cause I'm wit it then I spit it and lit it
Niggaz timid in my vision I cause tension and thinkin'
By my presence I'm
boy)
{Word?} Ain't he a Reverend now, collectin plates
At churches and shit?
(He's spittin flames right now baby
He at the top of his game, right
drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
Causin' ruckus all bein' fair
Daz Dillinger finally alone in my zone
Be by myself in a place that I call home
Check it out peep out the scenery
Ya
other people in this club is a major don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Trying to get girls from a brand?
Man you really won't, man
Credit card scams got you looking like a pimp
Pimp game can't get you bookings guaranteed
Can't see relationship between you and she
She don't know
you're feeling so insecure
Used to be by my side but now all I see is pride
On the quest to make Lucci, got you open wide
It feels funny, cause it never
just clean their floors
Oh ok ese let's say we play
A little game called how we gon' get rich today
It ain't about your race or where you used to play
suite
I can't rock wit these birds I can't rock wit these peeps
You already know that FLOAT having motion
I touched down in Montego Bay by the ocean
I
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