Lyrics:
[Featuring Loon]
No, Flagro
Uh, what!!
Yeah, Brand Nu' comin' through
Long Island, Harlem World, all out, all out
Let's talk
me when I was out in the trap or when I was goin'
Through one of our episodes, only god knows, what I go through so I get down
On my knees, sometimes
K-I-S-S, baby?
I've been thinking 'bout your top in my Mercedes
She been goin' through my phone, it's troublin' lately
Tryna figure out what I'm doin'
s*** in his arms, broken
A young mind distorted emotions, is there an upside?
His brother got murdered up North by milletas
Ma-ma, battlin', cancer,
like this
{Lil Wayne}
full of that danger in all black like this
and if a nigga want some more then we be back like this, what?
{Lord
came back like rogain
Goin up like soul plane
Lil liquor after champagne
Take more shots than Luke cage
I know others goin through it
But My gang gonna
the fuckin feet up lil nigah/diamonds is hittin/hittin so hard it prolly could give Stevie some vision
Attractin sight from ones who always out plottin tryna
neva metcha
But V dats my bitch in dis Shit toGether
So u gotta lil weight still scoop like Feather
They turned on me like weather
raise by momma raise
on the spot
Got the kids goin' wild like I'm sellin' ice cream
Like I'm, like I'm sellin' ice cream (cream)
I don't really know how I can tell 'em nicely
shit out
Vision impaired, Helen Keller
Can't see these niggas money in the way
Can't hear a thang, niggas muted by paper chase
This ain't Tadoma ion
I get on the block not even goin through a thang
Spittin it for niggaz and bitches who holla my name
You feelin more pressure and pain
Niggaz is
city for a new lane
Now i'm really just doing some new thangs
Pulled up from the drive thru wit some new gank
Yark how i be doing thangs
Fuck on her all
Yeah, wassup?
Lil' Jon and my muthafuckin' nigga
Mac muthafuckin' Dre
Yeah, let's go
It's been a minute since they heard you, Dre
Check this out
dem all da same
And think of em all da same
Need sumthin juss ask I got it covered ain't no thang
Ma autn jenni works hard and I appreciate that
So
a few bad lil' fees tryna bump on the line but I pay 'em, no nevermind
What you see with your eyes, then your heart must believe, you don't need no proof
Order up 10 racks, VIP send the 5 on thru
Girl look at them thighs on you
Just came here for some food, now I'm goin home with you
Got me spendin' bread
Rings
I rode down there on my night train
All nyce white thang
A lil sideways in the light rain
Keep it in the right lane
Creekin on some rye grain
Way
Trying to get through it to you lil shawty
Cuz since you hit my line been thinking bout you all day
You got some problems I was hoping I can solve
And you bringin' those start
Bringin' up the posts
"And 'member when I found your phone? And
'member what I was goin' through?"
Hahaha, we gon' have
these bitches goin' gaga, cause I got the magic stick
Freaky bitch, yeah, she toot that thang up for a kid
Makin' waves when she move it, I might drown up
into a cool cup (yeah)
Goin' through so some shit, so I gotta stay busy (so I gotta stay busy)
Bought a 'Rari, I can't let the shit I'm thinkin' catch
to the point where I'm runnin' by myself
Never knowin' where I'm goin' start to wonder myself, yeah
Money was a necessity, my greed got the best of me
You
got you through the cold
And im gon' hold you through the storm
And i ain't never letting you go
And im gon' get you watever you want lil baby
From
Rick Ross: Trilla
Bird-man: brrrr!
[Webbie]
The 'lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit
Ridin' round town glamor
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