Lyrics:
a kite, with nobody by myself
By myself, by myself, by myself, by myself
By myself, by myself, by myself, by myself
One more shot then it's time to roll
(Yo, Mahd, tell 'em turn that noise off)
I, I, I told you
Now we comin', eat 'em up
One in the head, damn, you know that he dead (he dead)
by a crack in my units
I'ma stick to the shit that made The Click
The super kind, I love to spit
That nigga 40 vicious, he got speech I heard him
the damn shore
Damn shore
Left my house last night
Trynna get my mind right
(Ouu Ouu)
Watch your friends roll by tonight
It’s a party need that act right
this ain't no tree trash
Or relapse
Modafucker just sit back and Relax (you feel me).
The devil wears Prada
That's why I rock gucci
Custom made even
Sk8-Hi, yeah
Sippin' Blood & Honey, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Shawty rock the Sk8-Hi
Trippin', sippin' Blood & Honey, winkin' as she skate by
Uptown by
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, you gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
And I rock this till I'm grey and old
And I've got you with me so let's roll
Like a used steelo pad that's sitting in my hand
Man it still feels
easy to blow this, you know this, damn
Twerkin' her ass for me
Shaped like a glass for me
It's like God knew what I liked (damn)
Damn right, I know
surrounded by fam doe
That part is mando, I don't understand your ass
Get a little fame, get a little name, then forget the same from which you came
That
what he think
Damn
That's a short long road
Cuz once a nigga up the burner metal payin the toll
Choppa get ya in the stomach while ya guts start to roll
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
your cards
'Cause I got an ace up my sleeve and a spark in my eye
No I never fall
I got four stacks in my pockets
Don't ever let it fall out when I rock
siempre
Diaz Brothers, stay caliente
Hot to death, when me and Wop rock the set
B.K. to B.X. straight lockin it (yeah)
All why'all other DJ's be poppin
everybody at
Divided and sold
For liquor and the gold
Smacked in the back
For the other man to mack
Now the story that I'm kickin' is gory
Little Rock
thinking to my self that this might be a waste of my time
'Cause what if I don't even get high
Thirty minutes done came by, I didn't even seem high
Until
a pipe you down make it drain in you, cause you too damn wet like the rain in June
I see you like bitches like you're sailor moon, yeah DJ her clit that's
your american idol
Hypnotic trapped in a 3000 mile box
Chicks bobby sox today be botox
Now that hip hops the new so called rock
Parents dressin
I watch the assembly line
Robots locked in time
Blindly step in rhyme
Deadly crossfire
Souls for hire
Im Listening to rock and roll to inspire
Peace
When I wake up in the morning I be studying the greats
cnd before I go to bed I be studying the greats
Damn I'm sorry you're mislead and misguided by
attack my name is too
$Hort baby I don't play that jack one young tender lost all hope I slapped her
In the face with my dunkie rolls another young sucka
Or is it me, you want me to be
Soul'd souls, yeah
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll
I got a couple bad habits
Ah - maybe a few
Come judge me all you want
Like
gon' be?
Say she wanna roll say she wanna think
Yeah I'm on a roll, so I got a drink
Say she wanna roll, say she wanna roll
But what's it gon' be? What's
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