Lyrics:
Lost a lot of real ones, long live Renzo, no cap
Go, go
Slide, slide
Go
Told my brother, till we meet again, I forever got you
Staying safe inside
the game like my girl, so it's gonna get fucked
Me and the mob, we gon knuck if you buck
Put red on ya head like you votin for Trump
Them boys could put two
sayin'
Put my emotions on the paper let my thoughts go thru the pen
And I just lost it all
Lost my sister and a friend
And I even lost my girl
gangsta that's gon' get a nigga faced
Was running out of love, but never felt like I was chased
Keep your head up, cause lil homie, it's gon' be okay
You
I spent like a year and a half on the Greyhound bus
On the way to see this girl
Take a flight back just to keep my job
Used to fly standby, late
Girl I met you on Pluto, yeah
Girl I met you on Pluto, yeah
And we got so high
We never came down
Baby where'd our love go, yeah
Girl I met you
the lobby like a motherfucker too fly
Excuse if I make a bad bitch catch the Google eye
Church, I'ma put it into work
In the bedroom make her go head squirt
clothes
And I rock designer from head to toe, huh, huh, from head to toe
Huh, huh, from head to toe
I don't go to shows, do you won't smoke
She wanna fuck
every minute or two...
until the next time a girl walks by
I think I love her too
I can't help myself
but I just loose my head
everytime you see
it go
Baby it was best it was best that we let it go
All I ever wanted was a good girl, good girls come into their looks girl, Shawty
Lil Mama, let's
a destination
Go 'head show me you can get like everything
Show me like any car, any house
Baby you can get like any ring (get it all)
Anything
You knock it,
Girl I wanna get naughty can you get away?
Takin' shots of patron and
Takin' shots to they
Dome I know you wanna go home
Can you get away?
I peeped out
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
by you
When war dey come i go fight for you
We go dey okay i promise you girl
We go dey okay
I dey sing for you
This song i sing is for me and you
We
we popping shit (boom)
And you already know I be poppin bitch
So go head get the chopper we hoppin in
And I'm Done with the arguing
If you hate me then
a hundred on the fit, do the dash
Lil' bitch, I go
Y’all be on my dick
Frozen like T.I.P
Lookin’ like a lake, boy your girl just wanna taste
Boy I ain’t from
Can you be my Misato?
Yeah you could be my lil hoe
Not comparable to other chicks
You're from another world
I could be your Kaji, girl
We should tell
m?nage though
Let's go
[Hook]
You want this money (Yeah)
Come take it from me (Yeah)
Won't stop at nothing, you're a gold gold rush girl
You
getting crazy for
Me now
When she come over she go sekkel down
She make my head turn turn turn round and round
By her back you can tell that she's needing
nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent,
('standin')
Baby girl so demandin' say she is my SANDAS
21, ice on my neck go bling (bling)
Fairy tale, sell a ho a dream (God)
Twenty-five racks
I'm saying my
I finally found the right girl for me
I'm saying
You my dog
So you ain't gotta worry about lil' mama
Coming between what we do
We
Girl you know I'll ride for you
You know say my head e dey swell for you
You make a bad man craze for you
Oya what is the formula
Were they
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