Lyrics:
me, we are (down)
Here by your side always to (hold me down, baby!)
For all my niggas I war for
Blow the 4-4 for, you know I gets (down)
Even if
to do it again niggas
I hope y'all ready
Check it, check it, c'mon,
Check out the technique
C'mon, spit flow and bag up the next freaks
Soldier wit
boys and girls and their sex appeal
With a stranger in my face who says he knows my mom
And went to my high school
All the boys say,
Hey Baby, Hey Baby
This point niggas ain't catchin' up, get over that
Touch me and we make you an organ donor
Boy, we over-strapped
Count the money by myself
I
This Nigga just bought eleven machine guns
And he brought them in my crib
Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton
Heard Nia Long is in
boy
My whole team spits raps
While your team is unemployed
Riding a pie I'm a give them a piece of my mind
You'se a back burner project
Getting done up
my makeup bag watchin all the sin
Misfit, I sit
Lit up, wicked
Everybody else surrounded by the girls
With the tank tops and the flirty words
I'm
This Nigga just bought eleven machine guns
And he brought them in my crib
Glittered out, stout face, teck, Rae up in the Hilton
Heard Nia Long
(baby)
I'm the real Hood baby (the real one)
Bitch, it's tatted on my neck (tatted)
I laced it up (uh) in my Nike shoes and ran up a check (go get it)
rich
Check out my style, baby I don't quit
I heard this freak say, "That's the shit,
He took the cake, fucked the rake
Too $hort baby damn sure ain't
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
fucking merked by some lame
Heard he got it in the Range nigga Caine popped one in his brain
Over some-thang, took his watch and his chain
Country boys
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
Huh (walk my bare feet) huh (walk my bare feet)
Huh
Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy
strange
(we gettin money baby) stay iced iced up like my boy Johnny Dang
Diamonds Diamonds on my watch (we iced up courtesy of my partna Johnny Dang)
days that were hot check it
Bring back the better days for me baby
You gotta bring 'em back cos I'm going crazy
I go insane with your name up in my
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
You ain't it dawg you ain't cut from the rare cloth
Rare bred baby I be dripped up in hot sauce
Real butter sonny boy this ain't that margarine
If
The elevated train by my window
Doesn't faze me anymore
The rattling screams don't disrupt my dreams
It's a lullaby, in its way
The elevated
The elevated train by my window
Doesn't faze me anymore
The rattling screams don't disrupt my dreams
It's a lullaby, in its way
The elevated
, running up a check
Surrounded by them demons, I'm so isolated
Boy don't play with me, your life get confiscated
I be moving shit like Rylo, I'm a project
I had several
Now I'm booked up, you can check my schedule
Swear I ain't regular
Two hunnid racks for these shows
I used to package the bow, he
Bring it in, can you feel, it can you feel it
It's all about the money, baby
Big Eightball straight up out the south to you
Honey coated money fool
away watchin' the days go by
(Now you got to go)
Lately, I've been watchin' you
(Don't try to take it personal)
Been thinkin' 'bout you baby
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