Lyrics:
nigga out here
I'd rather die than live a life of fear
I know I got to be down here
To shine my light on them hoes
Hardest nigga out here
I'd rather
Talkin about a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the Crips and Bloods by hand G
Plus the Black Guerilla family
And the white pride
business, niggas still can't stick together
Fuckin' police got the four-one-one
That L.A. ain't all, surf and sun
But we ain't thinkin', bout the boys
Patient, my fate is highly favored by the father, love to all
Rest in peace to Zah Noo the barber brought cases
Celebrate and take it back
might bury bodies but my mind can never be held by a ditch my life can not get held back by a bitch know she want me to wife her she just catching dick
Ain't no makin' love to a young dope boy, a young rich nigga
This that dope dick
She addicted to that dope dick
I got her hooked, got her locked,
and stare when I roll by
Niggas hate me and I don't know why (why)
'Cause I've spent half my life in the sky (come on)
And I buy the things that you wanna
Wearin' Barkleys, I just parked the 740 by a palm tree (that's real shit)
Stuck to the plan from out the sand, get rich and share it
When you a dope boy
the chips
See law ain't no good unless two dice hit
Hate me even if I didn't ice my shit
Fuck niggas, make that money and lots of it
Sold four million
can't help you losing interest
Now the days they going by
Percentages a major reason why
A lot escape this life
I'm giving more than most
That do live
is hip hop damn
Part of the fam
I decide whose in my motherfucken clan
Take your pick
Get rich quick
Sift my way though this clip
They say life is
of shit I shouldn’t keep in my head
4am I can’t sleep in the bed
I’m another lost boy I don't know I’m being led
Will I get to neverland where I’ll
shoot like a starter
Have my little 4 follow you like a stalker
We don't do drive-bys no more
Just do Walk Upz
I found my drip, yeah I found my water
She
Boy you're the reason for my smile and I have to tell you this
Cause we've been steady for a while
That four letter word LOVE
Thanks to you it has
boy!"
God had called me and then stopped by
And he told me you're gonna die
Unless you buy my holy water
Check, cash, or a money order
This is true,
just chisel our sculptures
The message is everlasting I prepped it before I gassed it
Serving knowledge like its Scholastic
Hitting four by fours Marvell
You say you got dem keys and dem peas, shittin' me
Talkin' 'bout you got dem stacks on deck boy, shittin' me
D4L ain't what's happenin', shittin' me
know what people told you
If you think you got a chance to beat me boy you dodo
All my life I been about it I can come and show you
But you don't want
So by any means
Ima keep her happy
Ain't dissing daddy but I'm a project baby
A mamas boy
What do you know bout making commas boy
Better back up off
B-Sieg in this motherfucker holla at ya boy, yeahhh
Beat Novocaine, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the fuckin job done
Yeah
When I cop it's 4 doors I'm
and face it
Life goes by fast don’t wanna race it
Fuck it up you can’t erase it
Man we goin hard this shit not basic
Holdin on to somethin already gone
Time
mother of three
After winning a sum for his botched surgery
Then around 97, things were opposite funny
His girly life's deemed success by Johnathan Money
surgery
Then around 97, things were opposite funny
His girly life's deemed success by Johnathan Money
David reached out to his estranged brother
Saying,
to buck the jack get shot in ya back boy
Pour me up a four and then I move like a fat boy
They be like getty mob this and getty mob that
Getty mob toat
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