Lyrics:
time
But if I catch you again
I'm gonna slap you in the county jail
We said thank you sir you sure been nice
And you ain't gonna have to tell us
time
But if I catch you again
I'm gonna slap you in the county jail
We said thank you sir you sure been nice
And you ain't gonna have to tell us
well punk bitch nigga bring it on
Niggas don't fight no more junk niggas carry tones
I tried to be done at first now I'm just another devil
Walkin'
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
then put in it here
So you can learn more about respect. Yeah, hear me now!
I've seen it for a long time ago, the gigs, the town, and the people
When
Bitch I'm a work machine
Smoking the purp and green, yeah
These bitches by any means
Tryna fuck on the kid when I am geeked, yeah
All the dope I be
here only selling weed
Hop on every remix
Flowing hard I make em' seasick
Going hard don't need a reason
Watch these niggas out here creeping
Coi said no
"Me And My Skate"
Oh shit God damn, I almost hit that little punk rock kid.
Oh shit, ah damn, well what's happenin here? Damn helicopters
And all I
Know’ and ‘Pop The Trunk’
And I was gone, no turning back, Shady Records for life
By that time I’d picked up the pen and began to write
‘Kings Never Die’
Sweat beading since you been away
Internal bleeding
Memories racing through my mind
Pulled over by one time
'Cause they was speeding
But one time we were
the punk and ran a sprint
See one of us is trippin but I was just concerned
At the time I lost my wallet
and you found it stole my money then returned it
you choose , when ya back against the wall and ya need new shoes
Right or wrong this the path I choose
Time is money so I can’t snooze
In life you
your bluff
And when it comes to rhymes (Brick City)
Yo, don't scandalize mine
I spent too much time
Straight talk with the catch to etch my line
Nah let his hand swing
I ought to punch a hole in his palm with these pointy ass rings
No more said, knew your chump ass was dead
When I saw the four
the gate
I seen two more escape
It ain't no room for no non-ass soldier niggas
An it's amazin how the heat bring out the ho in niggas
When pistols
the vibe, I'm lost in the music
As the song plays I'm alone dazed, the rest of the world is muted
You come to mind and I get to thinking am I wasting time
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
explore
Boy give me more
So tell me one thing
Lemme Know, Lemme Know
Would you be by the phone waiting for the last call
Would you be there for me
Lemme
of a 'Lac
With a latch on the back of the trunk
Hit a punk in the back with a pump in the back, till he's off balance
And I'm back in the front
Either way you'll go down
(Not Same Time) bF:
You don't have to support what I do
It's way more fun getting a reaction out of
(Same Time) s:
Did you come
more together
You don't get shit by yourself
Pull a rabbit out a hat
I'm a show them how its done
That boy keep on running his mouth
Lets see how fast he
And them other ho's are jealous 'cause
We bringin' more money home
I'm keepin' all of my player points
I get paid, on the cool
Then sit back and smoke
just wanna be the one
By the time im done with
I just wanna be the only one
I aint playin games man this shit is not for fun
I just wanna I just wanna
fucking cash
Mock me one more time you punk ass bitch
What'd you say, I couldn't give a shit
Take a seat you jealous little kid
I'm too old to be around
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