Lyrics:
All Day, I can do this, All Day
Jeans made by Balmain
I got it out the hallway
Now my patnas eatin', goin' vegan order gourmet
Can't listen to no
it
Smoking mad Newports cause I'm due in court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You
direction, I'm guessing
Many approach holler simply because your hotter
Than most and so you're bothered by folks trying to rob you
Of a good night, cause you
who's who
I know you say the way you're built you tend to see things
Me myself and I focus on them three things
Caught me by surprise I guess I couldn't
My mind is clearer now
At last
All too well
I can see
Where we all
Soon will be
If you strip away
The myth
From the man
You will see
Where
My mind is clearer now.
At last all too well
I can see where we all soon will be.
If you strip away The myth from the man,
You will see where we
throat
If you want smoke then them killers on go
Blind nigga I can't stress bout no hoe
Blue hundreds man im chasing the dough
Brother stressing he can't
the Porsche in
I worked hard for mine, French Bulldogs all in the yard
Won't change course or fall off
Paid the cost to be the boss
When you the man you
(we dawgs for life)
[Method Man - dialogue]
There's mad money out here dawg
Mad money out here
What you tryin to get it? (Word up)
You gonna bust
blunt down
Man we i'm off these weed I do not care
Might put this blunt down
Why would you put the blunt down
There's things in here
Might put this blunt
need you here tonight
Ooou, oou I need you by my side
(Ooou) Ooou, baby touch my heart
(Ooou) Ooou, touch my heart (Ooooou)
I been feeling lonely
I'm inside, I'm coming after you
The way you use your head, take control of me
Drive-by, she said she gon' ride on me
Drive-by, she said she gon' ride
yeah! You fools don't have a clue, do you?
Moving them ki's crucial, troopin' like Isuzu
Nigga your weed doo doo, we burn that Cali kush
My flow be
spin
'Cause what you do drives me mad
Give me feelings that I've never had
You got me feeling alive again
You got me feeling like a mad man
On the run
reaper
Motherfucker
Killing on mic
I'm back
For the night
God damn
Feeling nice
Playing with me man
I know you won't do it twice
You a son to me boy
Better
bag. EOWWW!
I got your…
I got…
I-I-I…
I got…
I got your…
I got…
I got man & you can’t do a thang.
Didn't he tell you the truth? If not bitch…
Why don't
Scientific with the timing
Tryna make a figure from what started as a hobby
Everybody say you shouldn't do it less it's all for the culture
Homie,
A wise man told me to wise on up
So I'm up to no good
Now that I've grown up
Cause life don't like you
The world don't love you
People try to pull
trips man I need pit stop
3 Or 4 times that's cool hydrated
In the car in my gees
Driving legit
Still stopped by police
More time I be with the bro
ever since
95 cos I came from a cell drop
Nowadays its, all bars, sheets fulla the heat
You can tell cah my cell hot
Labels wanna know, do I sell hot
wanna get the scores
Am not tryna get along by the shit that's on my phone
You can hit it from the back man I tell you she's a whore
I'd be striving
know I coulda been stuck it to you
Nigga, I wasn't even think about fuckin' with you
But I bet now I know your man is thinkin' twice 'bout who to fuck
ya' have sex?
Or do ya' make love?
How do ya' live?
Do ya' give or do ya' take love.
Girl, you so fine.
Could you be?
Or do I slack in the back
basic
Man wanna know what's next for me
Like yo, do you still sell ecstasy
None of your business if you didn't check for me
Only the real stand next to me
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