Lyrics:
pound, two pound, three pounds, four Mo
You can ask to plug that's how i get it thru the door yo
Bout to make a wave, big enough to drive a boat on
Ask
They don't love me for who I am but who I'm destined to be,
And for that!, I'll give you everything up under the sun,
Cause in the end, all the girls
You gotta play it how it go
You can't cheat on life (yeah)
Ya better drink a Red Bull
You can't sleep on life
I ain't tryin' a do you
I'm tryin' do
conflicted bro
I just wanted people to like me
More but fuck that bro!
Two thousand and fifteen i will die for the
Art for what I believe in and
The art ain't
by the whips
They keep the heaters near meters
In case you pussies trip
See I?m so gutter and gullie
And I can make it ugly
I know these
its you on a shirt
Say you came out the mud you get left in the dirt
You gone die with your brother like ernie and bert
How you serving the junkies
loud
I love to hear my parents tell me that they say "they're proud".
I love to hear the words "I love you", it's my favorite sound
I believe in Karma;
Caught ‘em two days later
We let off ‘bout fifty
We missed the bitch, he breathin’ (Fuck)
Say big Dump, ayy bitch, I love you, ayy
I bet you won’t believe
the chest with
An eagle claw fist and back you
Get it two by four and she'll lack you
(Tip, you hardly find a nigga
Now that out raps you)
(Or gets at you
and thank you Wes
I’ve had friends in the past but you guys are the best
No matter how much shit, always stuck by my side
Through the mud, through the egg,
motherfuckers (to live in die in LA)
LA, California Love part motherfucking Two
Without gay ass Dre (to live in die in LA)
(To live in die in LA)
a while, but that's finally understood
She wouldn't change if she could
I swear if this is love, I'm good
Everything has changed
I can see it clear in fact
Aimin' straight for your head, makin' sure you die, cousin
They dressin' in black, prepared for combat
Ridin' four deep strapped with choppers
ecstasy
I love to count, don't you?
You can count when you're standing 1 2 3 4
You can count when you're stooped 1 2 3 4 5
Or count when you're sneezing 1
been ingested
And in this clear levelheadedness there is no means of panic
But staring into the ocean, you are awoken, and you can manage
For the first
fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
it's either live or die, boy
It's either live or die
Would you kill for me? Would you die for me?
Put your hands where I can see them
Put them in
pretty hoes to come lay you out
LOOK
Got too many options
Bait on the line keep em reeling in
From Brittany to Keysha, To Tina, Felicia
That's 4
curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my
come to your shows
But don’t you forget there’s another little Jew
In this industry that can rhyme like you
3 Minute Miracle , I loved that shit
chick lying on the floor
Legs spread in the middle of the corridor
Close shave don't touch what you can't afford
The next room's a bed room you become two
[B.G.]
It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang
Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang
I gettin' off into shit you can not handle
I'm settin' it off in
One, two, grapefruit
Wish I could change overnight
Three, four, lose more
Can my obsession please die
Five, six, hate this
How am I still in this
rich as yo name no no
They hate when u rich
They love when broke
How quick they ah change so
Hook:
If I gotta die
Ima be rich
It’s better to try
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