Lyrics:
Look
Cool it down lil one
We gotta take a different route
Think about what we gone do to help our people get on top
Mane this beefing shit its really out
Peter Pan
Pulling' on yo bitch and I fuck a lot
Row boat‚ row boat lil bitch she sailin' on
Suck over fuck in a cami she give ZOTi top
Gang shit gang
I've come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I've come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin'
life here
I ain't livin' alone
Ain't breakin' no rocks on the chain gang
I'm breakin' out and heading home"
Gonna make a (jailbreak)
And I'm looking
lit, I'm in MIA, yea yeah
That's your bitch, knock her down she in my way, yea yeah
Take a pic, she gon' post it on her page, oh lord
That's your
As I take another choke and toke of icky sticky stanky
Stuff a bowl, pack a pipe, twist a blunt, roll and light a joint
Lean back and puff slow
and get folks?
Got you all yelling, I thought you'd pull out a gun and hit four
But you's a scary dude(okay), believed by very few (okay)
Just keep it
drippin', I'm steppin'
They know that I'm reppin' my gang (gang)
Wockhardt, the Perky, the Addy
I'm mixin' the dope, I got dope in my chain (dope)
this one
But I got to do it, come on
Bitch, do I look like your type?
Don't get me wrong
You still gotta look cool to me
Bitch, do I look like your
Hallelujah
I wanna be selected, come on
Ooh yeah
We're gonna rock this place, take the country by storm
I wanna be elected
You and me together, young
'Cause there's alotta cool shit I want
So here's my list-a
So check it a twice-a
I want
A solid gold harley with machine guns on the front
I want
A Motley
touched my thigh
She said, take me down below
It doesn't matter where we go
Yeah, I understand
Lead me by the hand
Won't you take me down below
you gang, ain't no in between
Keep it G, ain't no time for no sympathy
Seen it all, so I value the simple things
I don't flex, couple chains, couple
anyway, what can I say?
Oh by the way, it's anybody 'kay?
So when you in LA, or nigga round my way
Give me a holler on the 310 or 213, yeah
it's cool 'cause he's back friends, it happened and it's over
It's in the past and I'm glad, now I'm back to being Hova
Maybach with the chauffeur,
Once I tried my hand at stealing
Trying to fill that empty feeling
Trying hard to keep from dealing drugs
I was much to young to take it
Back
That if you battle me,
Then you must realize,
[Chorus: x2]
I'ma smooth chick,
I'ma cool chick,
I gots gats so don't make me use it
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
In the war zone with the hittas
Yeah, check gang though
I'ma pop up on you in the latest
Count my racks up, take a little dope
Get my pistol, I
to tank tops
We the gang, it's our thang to mash and maintain
Gangbang slang came and aint gon change
All out till we fall out, fuck the world
DoggHouse
bad say yeah
Got on top of her
I cool her out
We cruise the town
Went all about
That's the way she lived
Told me she didn't know
Gonna take
cool!)
Now thems were hard times back in the eighties boy
People barely had enough to get by
Oh not me foot loose and fancy free
There was nothin'
Yeah, what it do? Top Dawg, yeah
They ride with me too so it's Top Dawg, gang
K dot, what it do? GED, yeah
They fuck with me too so it's GDA
Jay, what it
I'ma take his woe out shoppin'
(yeah, yeah) what you want
Baby? You can get it 'cause you poppin'
(yeah)
I might text my ex, I'm all out of options
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