Lyrics:
around
'Cause I done looked, I done searched and it's hard to find
Another shorty like mine (uh-huh), baby, yes, I'm
Addicted to how we kick it,
S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home
I
packed with all these lame lil motherfuckers
Everybody wanna be a hard stopper
You won't find too many riding out without a chopper
They end up dead
hang'n with killa's been bang'n
at niggas cause it's my life nigga drive-bys niggas
miss'n mane GOD with cha lil hard niggas smell bullshit
from a mile
9 on when I play that trill fam
Two supa charged amps with the air conditioner fans
The pipes sound good and the motor is a man
Lil mama wanna ride
of the feds
And to my Bloods, code red
Man, you know how we play it
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well, I guess I gotta pay
I'm a New Orleans nigga, I
them how these lil' hoes
They been runnin' and fuckin' with niggas who we wanna shoot up
Come on her hard, no one smoother and cooler
Chains on my
then my bad
If you ain't really on that then don't play like that
It's hard to leave, I done ran off for weeks
Say you gon' fall for me then fall for
Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross
like a marathon
Lil' G's tryna creep on the East with it
Talkin' 'bout they gon' get my chain and they gon' leave with it
But they don't know once
That go that yard spinnin' hard from lane to lane
Don't play no games
Cause I make you out a demonstration
Why you swervin' cause they hatin', why
That go that yard spinnin' hard from lane to lane
Don't play no games
Cause I make you out a demonstration
Why you swervin' cause they hatin', why
I know niggas thought I never would blow
fresh to death I’m talking head to my toe
grocery store I get the bread and I go
Holy Ghost it
by the way
I missed alot of things just
After I ran by them
You smoking on shit you shouldn't boy
I hope you get that
This bitch don't love you boy
I hope you
Big drip big whip big ice big bank
EZZY MONEY
My drip is so hard you can’t stand by me
(big drip)
My whip is so hard you can’t park by me
(skurt)
My
bars
,i had this episode f***** with this lil broad,
she wanted me to hit it hit it by ?
???,you know im a dawg so i didnt hit it raw,
that red
wat would I be if I let a punk motherfucker run up on me
I play chess checkmate him in the street, 32 fever off blast that's three
Swish swish, fresh
with my family till I hitting da curve
I gotta paint a bigger picture just to balance my nerves
They wonder why hustle hard cuz I play like a boss
I'm Gerald Levert
Got Uzi on the deck
Lil' uzi in the vert
8 ball corner pocket
Lil' Stussy on the shirt
Lil Boosie on the fade
Gold chains got some
no remorse, play and you get killed
Yeah straight up out the slum, we
Had it hard for real, yeah
(This is the sound)
One and a half in my drank
Real nigga face card Gucci
New fresh fade like boosie
No Kannon I takeoff and lose it
Me and my bae making movies
You buss it lil nigga then prove it
feel me?
Taking a different route with it
But look, look
Ahuh
Don't play with me bitch take your ass to the carnival
Lyrical lemonade need me an article
bitches that was hard to fuck
I came up, it was hardly luck
Just left Compton, and I ain't have to use my AK
What a day, what a day
Back when my
Yeah, yeah
Grind, applyin' pressure on the hard way
Mind over matter when the war came
I was blinded by that light, now I see everything
Don't
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