Lyrics:
thats how we reel'em in
Dont try to come up dappin me up dont give af if yhu be ken
They sleep on my success they kno im greater then they ever been
They
your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain't rap too tight
Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T
Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet
This is
boy
On the outskirts, of what works
Live those who go for broke, and merk to get merked
Live by the sword and die by the semi
Not part of my ways, but
come here bitch bitch come here bitch come here bitch bitch (were a trill nigga live)
[verse 2]
You say you got your shit strait you ain't worried
I’m feeling alright
Alright
Verse: 2
We blowing up in the streets
No car bomb
Tried to get high
And took off like Neil Armstrong
Ended up in this
continue to make that two bucks change
'Cause I had to make those lames change so I could play in the game
By Dig Dugging their resting places in the dirt
up til two
Don't have to roll with no crew
So how 'bout ditch your crew too
Just need to pop a new rock
Those hazel blue eyes
Ain't easy to come by
when we've won)
(We're born, we die, we reignite with you
So don't run)
Listen up, my friend, it's not the end
Your family lives inside this hollow
Malibu sand and gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew live
A true Desperado, one that never choose sides
Or shows sympathy, just QB, an entity
the laws of physics, Malibu sand, the gorgeous bitches
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew live
A true Desperado, one that never choose sides
And show
How we come up
By pulling up
Promise we gon' live it up
This for my ballers world-wide, state
To state,
City
To city,
We on the rise
Turn my music high
Better jet so 'cause I won't let no hoes from the metro
Take mine "what up doe"
Come look son I'm number one...
"'cause I worked like a bitch to get
a scene from the Queen La La
Lovely and lyrically loose
But lady like
I'm too slick to slip up or get tricked by the shady type
Chomps y'all talk
summer tunes
On a cloud in the sky that's where I'll lie
Bottom's up gonna call up the crew
We're gonna live like livings the only thing to do
Singing
Until your ambition feedin' your fam, listen, don't expect them to get your vision
When the shit bad live and you can't come through
Got the Rolls
picks made it turn into crop a crew
Sometimes I get diabolical
That's part of my own biological
I talk my shit how I live it
No longer mad got em livid
Right or wrong, black or white
Cross the line you're gonna pay
In the dawn before the light
Live and die by the shades of gray
We stole two Charolais
(VERSE 1)
All caught up in a crazy dance
Living on rhythm and circumstance
All washed up, can?t you see?
That?s your problem!
Make a change in our
worthless our lives are to the justice system
I struggle, to explain the situation to my son, it's hard
[Verse Two]
N****z with knowledge is more
[Intro]
("Get down!") Yessuh, (uh huh uh huh uh huh..)
Slip-N-Slide Records
Uhh, fin' to take it to da house
Just get on up and ("Get down!")
out on the town with the crew and my main goal I gotta get over you
So we pull up to this club in town and I see you in a room and I buy you a round
You
a guest on springer
so you'd better hold you bets, man
we some dead ringers
come one come all to my players ball
and dance to some shit you can't get
A GREAT ARTIST!
PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: OKAY, I DON'T THINK WE NEED TO
CALL HER BROTHER IN ABOUT THIS.
I'M SURE THAT YOU CAN COME UP WITH A SUITABLE
can't seem 2 let it go
U come like sunshine da way u make heart melt
U gimme flutterin butterflies I never felt
U get me nervous I can't keep my calm
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