Lyrics:
like I'm OG King
Wished death upon by many men, like I was 50 Cent
I've been standing out on them street lights, on some foreign engineer
Big booty
guest for y'all
He go by the name of Drag Dash, get 'em man
Guess who's back in your buildin? ya big pimpin
Your big disc got Drag Dash on, now come on,
Brand new Fubu, ooh-ohh
Fat Albert on the side of my shoes, ooh-ohh
Big teeth right in front of my Loubs', oh-ohh
Goin' monkey like a fuckin
by goofs
Like a hula hoop
Had to make my way out that bitch
Hoe' I'm bulletproof
Since a youngin', they been all tryna joc
It's goin' down at yo spot
goin' major
Poppin' a Addy, put that on my tongue
Ion need no pen and no muhfuckin' paper
Second amendment my brudda bear arms
I say the word, a nigga gon
hot piss
I putt and we drop somethin', I'm not missin
Stand tall, I'm not snitchin
50 Cali, a roof goin
That's a Lambo with the top missin
AR ain't
road
Gen 5 it got the flashlight taking pictures we made him pose
I'm out in Cali on Rodeo I'm by the pier I caught a breeze
I'ma pass it like I'm Magic
hustle
Still get niggaz to test you is my life
And I do it all again,I do it twice
And I won't change a thang, maybe two
I bring Big and Pop back put them
mo' time with my big brother Leek
Still be fam with Cease, Proof, Cali and Bleek
Holla and get low'
Probably when my life repeat, nigga
[Rell]
I
Verse 1:
Sunny southern Cali
Where bitches are apart of nigga found dead in alleys
Buttnaked with the brain stain
From the bullet bleed all
And hustlin hard, countin money by the sack
Watch my back, niggas jack
Sweet revenge, counter attack up in my 'lac
Sippin hennesy and chronic, I'm the tweak for
They might think I'm signed to OVO it's a habibi ting
Or XO after hours on the weekend goin' in
They might think I'm signed to QC got money like I'm
in it back on they neck now
Goin' Birdman I need my respect, I
Gotta bitch that look like Left Eye (yes, I)
I fuck on that hoe and came back
Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight
I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my
because the bitch greedy
Three chances, then you strikin' out you need to wish genie
Steady goin' up, gon' hold it down, I need to be easy
Po knocking
what what, get rid of the big cheese
And the majority of these niggaz gon' back the fuck up
Somebody gon' mind somethin', time to validate my respection
and Chardonnay
My Cassie's sassy, so my penthouse's my balloon
We doin' it big, it's goin' down, nine-eleven
I'm doin' it big, pullin' up in a nine-eleven
I
come back through and tear the street up
Ice cube, nigga, you better D up
And when I come by, bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I
Hook x3
[Big Chan]
I'm still the greatest
I'm pretty
I'm still the greatest
[Layzie Bone]
And I'ma bad man
[Big Chan]
Hot child in the city
grip, getting checks so you know I do it
Shroom bag, and im taking big hits
True rap I be taking big trips
Thew her back on the bed then I went
Innovative
Guess who's back
Guess who's back muthafucka
Big ballin' ass muthafuckin' Breed
Givin' you what ya need, yeah
Smokin' a gang of weed hit them fools,
And a motherfuckin' K9
We murk niggas in the day time
When the birds chirpin' and the flowers bloomin'
Everybody got automatics like cockin' back is too
for my dogs
10 Maybach's everybody riding big
I just sit back like look what I did
Then I bow my head and beg for forgiveness
Once I said my prayer
Yeah you know how we do it, funk flex, big kap, def jam
The tunnel, ruff ryders, let's go baby
Ruff ryders (we in here!)
Ruff ryders (we stayin
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