Lyrics:
Cause I'm really that smooth
Got nothin' to lose in this bitch
And we get up by four tools
Niggas know that they can't swim up in that water
I've been
she like my homie (let's go)
I'm King Tut with my gold chain (gold chain)
My partner with me, he the dope mane (yeah)
Straight gas, nigga, that BP
Strap my dog with the Wessun
Send 'em where you restin'
Grimiest of All! Is that still a question?
Line five rappers up
I run through the first four
By
but it's street gossip
It's nothin', ain't 'bout no cash and hung up the phone
He can tell by the sound of his tone
Next time he see him, it might
was eaten by snakes"
You can stab and shoot and spit
But they won't be fixin' it
They're lyin' and lazy
They can be drivin' you crazy
Swear
im pourin a 4
Double up 8 on the rocks
Whats in your cup bitch its nothin but wock
They dont want smoke man rip pop
Whats in the trunk, a whole lotta
twenty-four inches is how low I let it hang
How 'bout the ride 'n let the diamonds smoke off the range
Just by the chain you can tell the big kid do a stain
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
just all he know
He don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Goin' on you with the pick and roll
Young La Flame, he in
Man I live by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not feelings
Enemy plotting and scheming
But I'm living by faith not feelings
Man I said faith not
the publishing, dawg, I gets checks for this
And the public gonna love you, when they check for this
Motivated by the hate, you better check the list
Shit's
, go, go)
Whip it up, whip it up
We going floor by floor (Ayy)
Hoppin' out the four by four
With that four by four (Let's go)
Put his big head ass right
here hustlin'
Fuck that shit, I kick the door in
They saw me at my lowest (at my lowest)
And they ain't help or nothin'
They gon' ask for handouts
I’ma star
It’s hard to make it where I’m from
I done turned nothin' into some' (Amen)
I think that I grew up too fast
I don’t ever have no fun
I tote
at Saks
I'm trying to skit up on them one dudes, he like I got my strap
Put the foot down and go and make some music with 4oeracks
This shit ain't nothin
Its a real big difference when you chase that cash
Then when you actually proceed to go and make that cash
Gotta stay steadfast (Uh) I keep my circle
The King is comin', the King is comin', the King is comin'
But we're singin' and jumpin' cuz for us it's Jesus or nothin'
The King is comin', the King is
it'll fuck up your grave
Them stomach pains, niggas hunger for days
It was nothin' to praise
That's real shit, I'm really stuck in my ways
Roll a four
do whatever you like it don't bother me
Long as you on my arm like an IV
I'm sick without ya
What's a castle without you in it
It ain't nothin
block
No fake nuts at all nigga we roll to deep
With AK's off safety knockin niggaz off their feet
I go by the name the B.G., I ride on chrome in
in the New York sewers
And there's bubblin' ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches
And there's Hersheys bars and Oreos 'case anybody gets
cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches.
And there's Hershey's bars, and Oreos, â??case anybody gets the munchies.
And the Calistoga Kid, he
to ?
Without really havin' to do nothin'
So I'ma go buy this pack, of 100's,
Take me about 10 minutes to smoke a whole 100
Yeah, I'ma snip one upside
the stuff
I don't do no rent and I've been keepin' it tough
She got four feelings, that's the coupe and the truck
Shorty trippin', I ain't do nothin
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