Lyrics:
had jams in the park, motherfuckers a disco
Everybody smokin' joints, sippin' Cisco
Two turn tables and the microphone full throttle
I'll pull up in
but I just dance, pay attention, learn a thing or two
My little lady goes round, round, round, two stepping to a steel guitar
She's mesmerized by
Ayo
Shoutout to all the homies first and foremost
Regardless if we were making music together or not
But this song goes out to 2 special homies
Down to my Truth
Growth it's coming down to my Roots
What you live by what you stand On It's proof
Of What we call status
I ain't one to assume
They all
never have to hide the key
Only time she'll ever get a cab's at a winery
Boss chic, signs the front of a check
Level's up with her team, doesn't stunt for
the food
I cooked a ball then I skipped to the Lou
I got a fye that a split you in two Fifty on me hit the side of yo car
I don't owe you shit I done paid
Florida killer
Big Time hustla big dope dealer
Calio, Melphomene, Magnolia killa
Big time hustla, big dope dealer
St. Bernard, St. Thomas, Chris killin'
had no regards
Few chics broke my heart
Was I cheating nah
Swore I was in love
Played by puppy love
Now I'm Big Dawg
What you see ain't easy
Swear
really cares if your tooth aches
You can deal with this in one of two ways
You can either be consumed by pain
Or you can live life in a new way
Bobby
lonely nights and now you understand the loses
Said you want to blossom so for us you had to root it
Cartier bands that's the price tag? allured by
It's only natural
It's only natural, you don't have to ask who
I'm not looking at you, I be looking past you
I be going cashews, chics be like is
Back in 2008 I scammed a kid for an umbrella
What's 9 + 10 "19?" you're a dumb fella
You're so stupid you put two nickles in your ear and thought you
Spotlight so bright they gotta throw Shade
Smile then frown two face like Slade
During the night my shadow escapes
By dusk
I can hear it say
Don't try to run
Classic OG
Point Guard
Dawg Finesser go hard
TechnoTutor Desteni
And audios by Bernard
Celeb game I hear
Finesser can hoop
Man I shoot like
Mahmoud
or two
Said it felt like heaven I'm thinking fuck it what hell' do
I be on her mind all the time unforgettable
Two shots in throwing ass back
Like 4 days
a thousand times you at my stove
Like the chic that sings Halo make me chicken alfredo
Im in and out like yado slammin like fredro
Ill have your wife on all
clicked up cause I'm bonafide
Me and my chic yea we down to slide
I keep that clic clac by myside
One Phone call the homies down to ride
Got these haters
Different By Choice
Whoooooooaaaaaa
She wanna rock, I wanna roll
I’m watching her pop, look at her go
When that thing drop, out of control
When
call me Saint Bernard
But I really ain't no fuckin saint
F-F-F-For goodness sakes, can't watch my mouth
Least I'm letting it all out
Seeping out my pores
what I bake real salty
Only for the brothers that live down hill
Leading on the Frontline by Miles still
We come from the same town that's 2 kings
So it
all white
Just me and my girl, like Pac said
She got a drop on the opp's head
She turn heads when you walk by
5'2"", maybe 5'5"", don't even matter,
I got what you miss
This smoothness, provided by the honest charmer
So take my arm, forget time and live this moment
Love forming
Hearts yearning
Chic quattro
And I'm back baby
Cause' guess what
We been thriftin'
We been in the trenches
Ten years and counting
Shout out to Sauce Boys
Shout out
Indie is the code for hipster
Hipster's the code for elite
Geek is the new chic
Chic is the new freak
You gotta be just like me
Freak is the new cool
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