Lyrics:
[Nickelus F: speaking]
Niggas in the city hatin' me man they trippin'
When I'm the only one that's really spittin'
My nigga Lil Lee the only one
know I'm shining ****)
Imma boss break em off (Break them boyz off)
Imma boss like Slim thugga Meek mill or Rozay
Boss like Boosie bad azz or the boy J
these niggas
I can’t feel em
T-Hxgg was a real Nigga
Pillow talking bout ya homie?o
Niggas acting like bitches
Gave you chance after chance
Damn what
greedy I got mad friends with Benz's
C-notes by the layers, true fuckin' players (uh)
Jump in the Rover and come over
Tell your friends jump in the GS3
can love you forever and even after that
Supply yo every need, and keep you at peace and max relaxed
From the US all the way to Japan
I can love you
Hey london on da track, bitch!
O ohh hey ohh aye!
I fucked her quick and fast
Then I went to bed on em
Lil shawty got a phat ass
And some good lil
ya, replacing ya, ya oh
Man look, ay look
She a real ass chick
A down ass chick
She got money, she ain't tryin' get rich quick
She ain't
By the fucking feds
All running wild
Bottlenecking vitamin D's supply
So I'm trapped in quarantine lonely
Lacking in connections, intimacy
Dating apps,
by who all down fa ya boy/only ones with a problem is the ones who envy me/play with chickens you don’t wanna beef with me/a certified steppa since 04
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
Ah ah ah its your boy Bobby Shmurda aka I think that I'm Tom Cruise man
Straight out the motherfuckin tombs, man ah ah ah
Free all my real niggas, ya
[Lil Wayne]
Bitch look up in the sky it's the bird fucking man
Junior daddy - shitting on the game
You probably see me sitting on the Range
I'm
luck for a week
Ask her friend was she dykin'
She say more than likely, cool
'cause I'm feelin' like Boosie
Just got a fresh cut
I can see that she
a secret money supply
Your raps are a lullaby
In my rhymes i specify
My bars should be classified
I'm the best just to clarify
No need to stand by
Apply
[Chorus] + Governor ad libs
[Lil' Kim]
Whether ya, slingin the rock or you got a wicked jump shot
Or just a fiend for this Queen Bitch of hip-hop
Kimmie
cause it's made by Miazine
Pretty face, light skin, slim waist, man, I look like I come out a magazine
I need more than some flowers, give me a whole
to be dry
'cause after the stronger man supply
But in the drought season it`s too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin` off with D gafflin muthafuckas,
Hoes craz by a lil'OJ
That's ya bitch? no way
Nigga, get yo bae before get yo bae
Go and hit yo bae and that's why she leave
And they guys get weak she
Yeessssssssssssss
You know who it is man, it's ya boy Lil B
Based overlord, holla at me
That means I'm okay, I'm alright
Cats learn like we burn,
Told you from the get go
Ya'll can't deny it
I just supply it
For those who buy it
Now I ride by it
It might start a riot
Chicks won't quiet
Long
For one, I pack three 9s like the year
Y'all funny money hustlas
7 gram hustlas
Type to bust a O down wit ya man hustlas
I hold bank dough, dough
put em in the Truck
Have You Smoking like purp
Get hit it this Lil pump (Bow)
You can catch a fade just like Lil boosie
Play dirty Get hit wit dis uzi
Boosie Bad Ass, Ima send this maw'fucker right here
To all my niggas out there gettin bank rolls putcha mothafuckin hands up
Bank roll after bank
none supply us with much guns
I buck one, just to let you know that I can touch ya
Slangin' cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler
[Chorus]
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