Lyrics:
you
Same o kuddy kup still muddy only fam no buddys
But the game I studied didnt have friends
I got trust issues free bad azz Rest In Peace nut I miss
don't have the balls for this
People in power sit back and watch them slaughter us
Mr. President I assume it was negligence
The streets upside down,
Look, if you had, one shot
To sit on your lazy butt, and watch all the TV you ever wanted
Until your brain turned to mush, would you go for it
Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
team doublin' up on cups of lean
Blue dream weed make my bitch go by
Got her layin' on her back
With her legs up in the sky
I'mma take me a dab and watch
a revolver
My sex is a killer
Do you wanna die happy?
Do you wanna die happy?
I let it bang, bang
You've been hit by a smooth criminal
A bad girl
I
nigga, R.I.p Kobe (yeah)
You was like a dad to a nigga, so I'm sad my nigga
Had to get you tatted on me (true)
I keep the niggas that I trust by my side
Heart's what it is
Watch what the kid drops,
I'ma get the prop if you're not with' the biz
Not only other regions, I really popped at the crib
So
don't rap, I film movies
With my rap, you can call me
"Mr. Director's Chair," yeah, and that's a wrap
Cut, on to the next
Not the next scene, bitch,
let you grab my wish
Fuck it, man, I'm rich
Don't forget, dolly on my mama, watch me flex my shit
Huh, fucker, huh, fucker
Mr. Cooler out
knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just
can't neither (nope)
You can't teach me a goddamn thing 'cause
I watch TV and Comcast cable
And you ain't able to stop these thoughts
You can't stop
, air that I breathe (ooh)
Who's hotter? Been a monster with a crown (ooh)
So swamped by high water, keep your head up, you might drown (ooh)
In this
callin' me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em callin'
ready fi this
Mr. Lover keep yuh rockin di beat
[Chorus]
I said hey (Hey) you (You) standin over there by that wall
Get (Get) up (Up) do your thing
Mazarute baby Mr. Weaver yeah and Polo slim we came to see you work it
Exercising like you in a gym lil Momma got a donk and it ain't Talking bout no
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
need a watch, the time is now or never
Tell my niggas love, I die behind this shit
A nigga counting money, you niggas counterfeit
Real nigga nigga,
a minute of ya time baby - I don't want much (whoo!)
Lemme talk to these motherfuckers, uhh
Guess who's bizack?
You still smelling crack in my clothes
FOMO, niggas on go mode
And I'm still gettin' show money even when I no show
And I'm really Mr. Anderson, I'm dodgin' shots slo-mo
You nigga got no
[Chorus]
Michael Jackson brought you Thriller
It made all the gun-man hollar
Mack 11 guard your grilla
Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon,
Do ya hear that whistle down the line?
I figure that it's engine number forty nine
She's the only one that'll sound that way
On the Atchison,
clean out your socks/
you can't run you can't hide when goblins on yo azz (goblin voice)
oh you lackin yeah I'm clapping that's a problem for your azz
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