Lyrics:
flicks from a groupie at any time
(anyway)
You let it go your love let it show
Let it be known when I come home you better be ready yo
DVD's Hennessy
the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at what I do
After me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
and shame
We gon' overcome
For all those going through the pain
I'ma throw them ones
Every dedicated verse is predicated
By the struggle that you
the homies right now
And momma used to say
One day, it's gon' burn you out
One day, it's gon' burn you out, out
One day, it's gon' burn you out
One day,
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
couldn't contain it
The rage and anger built up
Only to erupt somethin dangerous
I didn't want to get hurt
But it was too late for that
When you told me your
it to yoself
Keep it (shh), got it by myself (uh)
Lifting up my city nowadays like dumbells
Tryna see that shit in person, don't want thumbnails
I
house
Never let him go around cuz you know I'd find out
I know that you don't want me to find out
You rockin' that fake clout
You'd suck me for chains
Here we go, welcome to my world nigga of
Cadillac's and stacks
Triple X throwbacks with my name on the back
Uh, I know you see us
You want to be
you’re leading me
And after that is TUV
Now thoughts of K, I need to see
Right now I want double you (W), no ex (X) around, I need released
But why (Y) you
help you choose it (2x)
I'm so glad I got my website,
I ain't worried bout mtv,
I got 20 videos, buy 'em all on dvd,
I'm so glad I got my website,
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
at your throat, don't want no smoke, you know it's pressure
Runnin' 'round reckless, caught a charge, like a brand new Tesla
Ride the wave, I'm on the sea
Im with her and she with me
Stick it in dvd
Crazy visuals, pcp
Know i came with the weed
Yeah i brought a big bag
Oh where'd your hoe go
Dont you want
Master P
Walk in a room and I see Their head spin like a DVD
You can have your time but Just after me
Pick up the cup (ice)thirsty
Come get your hoe
of thousands of dollars, they still dropped us
We giving niggas what the fuck they want
A holocaust, stomping niggas with a Thousand Man March
I ain't living
want eye on the law
Thinkin' if they kill us one by one—problem resolved
I might get Willie Lynch'd for this rhyme
A pinch with some time, my face
young girls want to be with it,
You ain't ready for the bed,
You still got a pussy like Isaac Hayes' head,
Come back in five years,
When ya grow
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
(*talking*)
Man you know we having money, know I'm tal'n bout
We get this we get that what, what mo' do you want
You know I'm talking bout, Wreckshop
Nigga trynna slime me out like we got beef
If u want smoke lil nigga, den pushup and come see
Rockout wit dat 9 on me by the tree
Know I got it
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
I need my space I'm feeling enclosed
My phenotype intergalactic
You can see it on me… you can bet it on me
I'm never in a pending status
I used
Is that a ray gun?
I wanna buy myself a jet
To fly out of my head but
I got myself a ray gun
The future's coming next
And I just want to hear you
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