Lyrics:
So many people with nothing to do
Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
Standing alone
the place all eyes on me like 2pac
Tell me what you thought
Baby I'm too hot
Roll up in a new drop
Driving by the haters who wanna play in my sandbox
And all
You thought I was rich
And I am but not how you think
I live in a Tudor house
Under the freeway in Mar Vista by the beach
When you call I take my
So many people with nothing to do
Hundreds of buildings that block out my view
Watched by a tramp with a hole in his shoe
Standing alone
back for the remix
Party like we just don’t care
Would you pull up to my spot
You and all your girlfriends
Tonight’s gonna get real hot
Ima welcome
park 2Pac off of ""Juice""
Plus I got Memphis blood don't knock the blue suede shoes
I got that Memphis plug to drop on you, say who? (Mafia)
Them hot
in my ashes
I used to drive my mama stuff
Now the school boy puttin' twenties on the Bomb Pop truck (yeah)
I make rappers go back to the block
They
Niggas been gettin shot on my block
But we got to make a change and the thang is this
I keep my heater by my seater just in case y'all twist
songs, I kinda got into the groove
They tried to criticize, my every single move
But then I realized, I had nothing left to lose
It took me by surprise,
love when it gets ??beat silhouette??
Till I see another one better
Age of twelve a rapper just for fun
My desire inspired by run d(run run d d)
But now
of the loud get 'em OT
Drank by the case, took a pint to the face
Like P. Diddy, Ma$e, remix with the Codeine
Served K-roll to a lame ho, he gon' OD
Big
Weezy by here
And I love to see you do so
I love my coupe blow on them deuce-o's
I love a cute ho and you probably love her all right, girl
He
[Repeat: x2]
Its David Banner yall
And its Nitty yall
Chamillionaire yall
And we go a little something like this
Have you ever rolled in
of them
I'm two stepping on Lake Michigan
Oh my God my nephew done did it again
Pool full of woman and mo' trying to get in
Well, c'mon, it's all cool
She's my baby girl and she relies on me
Loves me too much, won't hide from me
She knows it's shit, I've got too many flies on me
Got spies on me,
Yo it's the rap Scott Disick
Come through the fuckin' block with some hot lizards
Blowin' loud in the blizzard
Put 6 digits on the Wizards, shit,
And reminisced on 90s bliss
I can't resist the art exists
Two parts my heart was torn to bits
What formed a home inside my ribs
Was Kendrick, Em and Pac and Big
So
it's off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole
and my boy shorts
Now for the freaks in here, it's the remix
Puttin' down with the Ying Yang Twins
Last night I fell in love with an O.G.
He crept up on me
[Intro by TQ]
I was just a young boy
The remix, this is the way we do it
[Verse 1 by TQ]
Now I'm standing on the corner, high as fuck
Thinking 'bout
unders Christmas trees (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hear 'em cryin' out loud 'cause my soul bleed
You smokin' loud right now, by my lonely
A lot of problems,
There ain't no trouble in rock (rock)
On every block (block)
Late for School, Late for Work
But ahead of these cops (cops)
My credit is shock, in
somethin', they want it the old way (yeah)
Comin' down the block, the windows is so hazy (yeah)
Never said, "I can't," my nigga, there's no way (no way)
addicts
Unestablished, what the fuck happened?
You had the block cliquein, now you denial ya'll, I finish
You opposition but you no competition to my niggaz
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