Lyrics:
a nigga like shit
two time on a thug nigga, bout it since my younger days
been pullin triggers, been runnin through the hallways
playin it raw
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Rocket two by night, uh
Keep a hammer and that .22
Shoot a nigga wit dat uh huh
Lil bitch think I'm cool cool
Freaky
10 miles a day (On God)
Just chase your dreams lil bro, behind you like a license plate (Behind You)
You called my phone, To see you crying took
as a college student
Sayin watch my shoes since Lil Tunechi took that spot from Boosie
Military blues so fly
That's how I flew my father's coop
And moved to LA
you ain't Boosie
Yeah, know that drank good, when you pour it, hit the bottle
Yeah, Prada's on my feet, Cuban licks all on my collar
I do crime by
the bitch i aintcha dad
I'm not
I'm finna get me some top lil bitch
Then you finna go bout yo way
I'm tellin you that you is dropped lil bitch
No you cannot
coupes
Got a hundred niggas with me and errybody gon' shoot (yeah)
Try me nigga, that's your first mistake (haha)
Eat your lil' ass up like
a lot of mess, leave you niggas out of pocket
Don't talkin' to me less you talkin' 'bout a profit
Universe I'm blessed, a new day a new dollar
Tag
I don't be out on the block every day
But I appeal to my clientele like drug dealers in the A
My potential like after April rainshowers in May
be over north, Tahoe full of pistols
My lil' cousin say he's spinnin' back, think he missed em'
Niggas steady calling for a shit back, but we spent it
Tell me bout ya day and look I bought you some flowers
Take ya pain away and we can talk in the rain
Close ya eyes, meditate, and have a comfortable stay
change for shit lil bitch I'm ten toes down we up
How the fuck i make it this far by myself lil bitch I don't need no help (oh yeah)
Don't need you no
(Yarri)
Multi-million-dollar nigga, stood on business, 'bout to suit up
I dropped thirty every shoot out, toot-toot-toot, gon' tear the roof out
I remember them days, thinking bout back in the day
Now lil bro locked away, toting that 40 I pull in the paint
Got a lil shawdy she told me to stay,
door, nigga, pick a town (go)
Bitch help me start my day off right, gimme top in the mornin' (no)
Lil' snowflake, her head great, should be sponsored
these niggaz out here, have you stressin by the hour
Never turn your back on your foes, them dudes cowards
[The Game]
Some days sweet, and some sour
a lot of mess, leave you niggas out of pocket
Don't talkin' to me less you talkin' 'bout a profit
Universe I'm blessed, a new day a new dollar
Tag
know
Let me fye this J up
Im bout' to smoke til' the day up
This shit easy layup
Broke niggas might wanna pay up
Broke niggas might wanna go on a mission
Call her Boosie
Tell 'em they can bet on me all day
Like I'm Mookie
I don't gotta be outside just to make sure that he sees the Lord
All I gotta do is
up in this H**
All the way up on my toes
Gotta lil' bank, I can alway connect fo'
And I can't name a place I can't go
And I do what I want
Store run
movin like that, I'll leave my gun on the dresser (Ooo, ooo)
I ain't lil boosie but I like them nasty nasty (Ooo, ooo, ooo)
That thang so aggressive I
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
on their feet
My lil' nigga wants a body, he ain't worried 'bout the beef
And I ain't never sayin' sorry but I always gotta speak
Disappear with a pack
brought us together when it could've tore us apart
Mom still ain't good, she misses you, she thinks 'bout you daily
We got a dog after you passed and she
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