Lyrics:
you forget
Ill make you feel so good while we ride
So good while we ride
Can we take a ride up and down the sunset
Come right over here boy watch
give a fuck for?
We don't lose sleep by the fuck boy
Sending hit's like a drug lord, Pablo
Dog food like Ralo
If they all move then they die slow, pronto
Went and bought a 50 slab, divide it up into ten
Sold 'em all, double down, did it again
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce
You sellin'
strong as a good pitch (too strong)
Switch up the wisdom, into word which
Kicks out the Benzi in a frenzy it sends me
Up the Bronx river back
the spray? I'ma spray 'em good
So the next time they bite they die like, "Ugh"
I'ma roll up the biggest dutchie
Get some sweets 'cause I got the munchies
I be king
Me, I no be kid
We be kings
We be kings
We be kings
Say, we no be
Them never know say we don blow
Skunk mix
blow
We be the gang, we dey take no shit
We the best, shey una wan see
Dropping gbedu, y'all gotta feel
To the extent, you go put am for repeat
Boys no
Left alone with a cold blank stare
I feel like giving up
I was blinded by a paradise
Utopia high in the sky
A dream that only drowned me
Deep in
With one thesis (LL Cool J is hard)
Every little boy wanna pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But that's
style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, so my brothers stay mutual
While I'm makin and takin, emcees shakin and flakin
Pre-heat my oven
majority of murders
Have not been committed by teenage black boys
In 2017 there were 117 or 16 murders, 21 of which were of teenage black boys
In 2018
can't find me showing muscle or setting blows
Money calls show we are grown
Pick up the phone controlling you know how it goes
Have been digging hard
On the hustle to see six figures or more
Whether rappin' or pimpin' hoes
I'm high capping the gold
And I know I made them boys sick when I popped up on 24's
" because you're curious
Of the rap style, not heard by the usual
You bite you get damaged, but my brothers stay mutual
[parrish smith]
While I'm
With one thesis (LL Cool J is hard)
Every little boy wanna pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up to the real hype
But that's
leave you covered in feces
With one thesis ("LL Cool J is hard")
Every little boy want to pick up the mic
And try to run with the big boys and live up
[Chorus: Olivia - repeat 2X]
Boy if you want me, then you can have me
I want you to want me and love me unconditionally
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
You
the shrooms up with the beer
I mix the shrooms up with the loud
I'm high as fuck, I'm on a cloud
The boys do anything for the clout
I cook that beat just like
ambulances, by the wheelchair
Dangerous action, I'm the movie, I'm the main attraction
Fuck up your front lawn with m&m's, jiffy popcorn
Piss in your
Can't forget my nigga Max
Hard body, real solid nigga
All my niggas put in work with the pipe
If you need a good mix
Yeah, my nigga Melo get you right
the booty free he ain't
Even gotta tip her
Heard she suck good cause she
Could hook a steak up
Been with every nigga that done
Played for the Lakers
I may
Save up every dime
Everybody know I'm bout to blow like a bomb
Boom pull up in the '96 Impala, vroom
Hammers in the stash box dirty, broom
The holster in
Stick yo' pistol out the window have a few drinks wit' me
Nigga get fired up
Out of state dummy license plate faulty ass tags
Trunk full of out door
white
My car's a Charger 2006 Hemme, tight tight tight
I'm a d-boy, BOOTCH, I thought you knew
Just like ehhhhhhhhhhh'ry motherfucker in my crew (BEOTCH!)
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