Lyrics:
action Niggaz stunt we really get it in
Ooh I throw my shades on
When max b was dropping tapes
I had that wave going
Ah still catch me in the town
But
now
She think im a trick
Cant get no money or no dick now
He think im a lick
But he thought wrong he in a ditch now
Listen to what im sayin
Please
Who is it? The black nigga from the Compton
Fuckin wit dat nigga banks in the old town
Bitches be on my nutts 'cause I keeps the pen hot
You shoot
the toast by my side don't trip none
I be out of town or in the bay that's my second home
See me stacking up this lil dough now you need a loan
Didn't see you
with more mutative tricks
Than this overgrown dick that has challenged me
That is no phallacy (fallus see), listen
You're in line for attention while I'm
a bunch of hollow tips in the whip
I'm pimp tight
M-J-G you can look at my resume
Never been a trick neva eva played
Gon' gangsta walk gon' do it
stopping me now
I'm up and outta the town
In the city where the bag I was searching for can be found
Look around
In search for a better life
Another chance
Stayin' real, never fake
Name in your mouth like Brayson
Smokin' on green by the acre
Serve em up like I'm cater
Who hit em, don't play with them, I hate
only because I'm proud
Goin all around the town
In the hood, u know I'm down
I'm only sixteen
Getting high up in the scene
I only really be sipping lean
built for this look at my team, half a million get it by nineteen
That’s a low ball If we being honest, they know I’m in the field like I’m Michael
Some disordered, but building quick now
A small building, in my own town
Bricks start falling all around
And what's next?
I don't know, but it kinda
the west, first rule
In fact, we the first Bloods and Crips
First niggas to drive by sendin tricks on trips
First niggas to hit yo town and set up shop
Bring
back with that bitch, shoot it
Lights out
Got some credit, go get what I like now
Might go get me house in a white town
Park a donk in the yard, let
evolving funny how I resonate with darkness
Days turn into weeks turn into months and somehow years have passed by
Fuck me in my feels love to be numb lung
straight, do it big like a boss
With a couple tricks up the sleeve, goin' hard
And hittin' back 'cause I'm great, I come in, take a charge
But fuck it,
I'm free as Geronimo and ain't goin back to jail
Cause of these curbs just weak, sour and stale
In this world of deceit, trickery and blood betrayal
Pay
after the fact, you stupid fucking dick
Thinking you can come back with the same old tricks?
I’m stronger than you, not in body, but in mind
I’ve already
The streets are cleaned by rain and steam and get lit by a lightning rod
I'm a Ranger and I am no stranger to the early morning fog
The Fates
a nigga was nobody
You gotta accept all the flaws that come with me
I'm tryna build, I ain't tryna lose ya
You gotta understand bitches tryna trick ya
The The Fuck Around
Show You Round Town
It’s More To Atlanta Than Just Hanging Downtown
Palay In The Day Hit The After Hour Spot Make A Night To Remember
in feelings that float around in my head
I'm okay with them feelings, long as they go away
Most the town knows I rap, and they don't give a crap
But I
mi motherfucker
Make your legs tweak pop you like a Pepsi
I want you by my side when I’m riding in a ten speed
Sexy in them texts but not real life my
of a tec
Lets take a trip inside of my thoughts
Will I persevere on the mic like sports?
Take me in stride, O.C.'s worth listening
Watch the tricks of a hoe
with this chick
We was at the club till six
We was driving around
Ended up out of town
Can’t believe I fell for this trick
I was far from sober
Can’t
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