Lyrics:
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
it's a blood sport I go Van Damme
I mean club in hand I go Bam bam
I mean still fly you more pan am
I mean hold up
This been a lesson in some patience
Tear the club up, and anyone that try to judge us
The last days, makin sure I get the last say
In the food chain, is you predator or prey?
If you
bought you wear out
Rich, and I'm the only one I care about
Place none above me, God don't like ugly
Hate me or love me, only he can judge me
Unpolished,
I ain't stupid
I think I'm shot
I think I got hit by Cupid
I ain't gone lie
Girl I'm in love
What am I doin
You feelin me I'm feeling You
We only
Ciroc and simply lemonade
Now we the only ones in this club
DJ what’s happenin'
What the fuck you waitin on? So
Go and play something ratchet
Riddle tell
pass boo
Always lookin for bopper
But i didnt ask you
Cool by me
Long as u buying
But you wanna try things
Instead of buy things
Only if i was a trick
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
the dinner to the movie
Hop in that jacuzzi
Bring your body to me
You're always used to seeing me cheating in the club
With the video models plus the bottles
You know I gotta spark me a wood
I just wanna say I love this shit
It's getting too easy
Aye, right pocket bulging
Left wrist frozen
Mix the Henny
come in the club
If we can't bring the GLIZZY
Tell Santa that I want my ex bitch Dead
The only thing that I'm asking for , For Christmas (please)
Nigga
credit No discount If you need It gotta pay now
I Mite pull Up serve You Drop nixxa thats Ah drive By
Nixxa play I Do i do A Drive-by walk down thats
of line, then you're through
Fuck her she obsessed, Red guts in that vet, Stack up til I'm set
Nowadays the money only take away the stress
Nowadays it's
the chat room, my conversation is goin' down
Where you from? Where you at? Lil' momma sho' talkin' nice
I tell her meet me at U of H right by the towers
Hatin' on me, 24, you a fuckin' bum
Bitch, I'm always off them drugs when I'm in the club
I ain't smokin' on a dub, I got lots of bud
All these bitches
you're the reason I'm so high
When it comes to sippin', I do it right
Every day got my double cup in hand, everybody by my side
Pourin' up the lean, I
use it as my voice and it's not my only choice
Man I get you with the poison get you with the poison
Hit you with the poison cause that's all that I do
a little savy
Ye, but today I beat u
Into the club anybody near me
Into the club everybody wear me
Into two boobs
Cool, I am between
I don't see no boobs
I'm
only a call away
Because I know this love is true
Believe in me like I believe in you
I'll be by your motherfucking side
Hey
I'll be by your
bands off
Rich as fuck diamonds look like water
Bring he sand out (Sand out)
Soon as I step in the club
They throwing ass now (throwing ass now)
You
YOLO
YOLO, you only live once
The battle cry of a generation
This life is a precious gift
So don't get too crazy
It's not worth the risk
You know
Samantha and her gardening club sitting in the pews
You will be mourned by far more than this
I will sit clenched fist, head held high and lips stitched shut
the cash like a XO chain
Fifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your range
When I go to the club, make it storm, hurricane (yeah)
Nigga pull up, think he G.I.
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