Lyrics:
Just hit a bin and it don't got no limit
Bro got da Ps, like he bang wit no limit
Get more den 3, den we dropping the ticket
My money Yao , yo shit is
he want smoke throw em ina blunt
On 50 so don't tryna front
Where his bro they sent him 2 da sun
Rundown gang chase em til he done
We really on point
my life I had to suffer for something I ain't do
Free of will now you have all the power to change you
Keep it real Its da last minute hours he came
comin by da twos now they coming by da three
I got some of da baddest bitches pulling up in zone three
And they paying what i ask for bitch ain't shit for
mistress
Dat nina
The bitch so ignant
Rolly for my wrist
Ian got it , ima be da same
Uon see is dark
ima shine lika tennis chain
See me ina club
Want be
anything
Fuck a wedding ring, side bitch, main bitch
Your bitch, his bitch, Savage fuckin' everything
Got a snake on my collar, I ain't rockin' no
She wanna purse
I dropped her off & hit reverse
Dis ain’t No nurf - Deez hollows make u feel da turf
She suck & swallow Take my soul
I just left
stupId retarded
I'm wIth three he aIn't come to play
Jaykreep thas my brudda lIke fuck what u say
Try start off lIke dIs
Tdot got lIned by a bItch
I'm Ina
Feesh mkaan lel 2oloob l da3efa hena
Kolo yrbot l 7ezam wa5dko 7eta b3eda yala bena
Geet l denya deh w msh tal3 ela mab2a ostora feha
Feh nas wa2
Two R’s Double R that’s the fucn gang
K. Johns by the way Tha General nigga salute me or shoot me
What he say
Aye
I ain’t no killa I be coolin don’t
Written by Kevin Tyler Deane (Deane)
Superheroes ain’t real
[But you mean so much to me. But you mean so…]
Don’t lie to me
Don’t lie to me
Don’t
by myself
cuz aint kno who da trust (aint kno who da trust)
Aint nobody put me up on game (no Body)
got ma feet wet,
a lot so you know I keep a flame
I ain't said it in a minute give you smoke like Bronny James
You in my QP smoke like 2-3 g blunts
Flying from the free
slammed I roll my woods in two’s and three’s
Lil hoe been on my back if she unhappy bitch then leave
And if not get on yo knees and make it sloppy with no
it go around nigga it Come around
Life ain't none but ah Hula hoop I got no limit soldiers
Master P, I drop that bag and dem Steppas come whodi whoooo
the cutie, two for the cuite with the big D
Three for the cutie with the big D with money
You got it goin' on honey
Now we'd just like to know how low can
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Move righteously, but Still be stepping on street
Shit be lit in hell but I ain't getting cold feet
I've been moving like this
On my legs since 3
See 6
even lie
You can tell by my red ass eyes that im high
Im Doin Sign Language, Screamin fuck the other side
fradulent ass niggas aint nuttin but some lies
One crime, two crimes, I do it all the time
I'm talkin' all da crimes, boy, I'm goin' off fa mine
Three crimes, four crimes, I go to war fa mine
a out west plug, he be sending me Ps
I'm serving the green, i ain't talking bout peas
Feel like MJ, with this Glock two-three
Might pull up and shoot,
Couture
Gotta…White Bitch…& I...Taught Her…
Da Culture
—————————————————————-
He Ain’t Shit…But A…Snake &…A Vulture
He Ain’t Shit…But A Bitch…Wit No Motion
a stand out guy
Neva tried be cool
Sports, music, and art
Had all the tools
3.0 every year
Mama ain't raise no fool
Got pops on my ass
He wasn't taking no
search spoon, life
Go serve you cup of tea
Wey you go take years cool
Yes you
To listen to wisdom, press 2
Ahomakye soree ne
Hustle no, ain't cool
Buh sɛ
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