Lyrics:
called uhmmm
Done did everything
Seen many things mon
By any means son
Let your story be sung
Brilliant glistening mystical little one
Bounce step
Ain’t
when I borrow my folks' wheels
(But you can't drive) whatever, our van died
(Get a good bike) who I look like, that Lance guy?
I ain't pushing no
I was born in Dixie in a boomer's shack,
Just a little shanty by the railroad track
Freight train was it taught me how to cry,
The holler
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
Lil' Jay on the track, nigga
Aye and you already know it's ya boy Lil' Scrappy
We finna have the whole M-F world, rockin' in dis bitch
Look
To walk me through the night, I'm singin'
Oh, woah, ah, woah, ah
Look at that lady
Little miss thing carries herself right, she's singin'
Oh, ah, woah, ah,
Maybe y'all can fall in y'all zone
If all y'all got a little more stoned
Ring-ding-ding - what's callin? The phone
Hello, who this? (It's Aceyalone)
good girl (oh oh oh oh)
It didn't mean that this is your world, yeah yeah yeah
To satisfy all my needs,
I could've pleased you a little bit more (oh
P-I-M-P
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancing for dollars
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce
From a humble home on a dirt track road she lived
With the cold and damp of the winter evenings by her side
As she cried she looked to the fire
on the weekend Italian ices from the Puerto Ricans
She reps Queens like a crown or a real poofy gown or the little white
Lady out in London, Queens Bridge, Far
Made g's
Bought a new house
Only 17 i'm the new king
Got me a crew hell a jewels and a uzi
But all good things don't last
Task came fast
Busted my black
shit right
Mean the rap fat, too many looking past that
On a fast track better fill it to the gas cap
Where the fat stacks and the bitches with her ass
Yeah, y'all know who it is by know
Elijah
Yeah
And we just touched 10k followers
I'm happy, I'm grateful, I appreciate y'all
So here's a little track
Oh what a woman what a dame what a beauty
Baby gotta find out what's ya name and your duty
That's what I was thinking when you pass me by
I've
I been molded by the same Clay as Cassius baby
And I'll be the greatest even when I'm in the casket baby
Verse 1
A lot of bad decisions
A lot
caution to the wind and they jumped on 66
On down through Missouri and the Oklahoma prairie
But when they crossed the Texas line things got a little scary
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