Lyrics:
price off
And they know it's real
Fuck with me and they gon fuck your life off
Never seen the Federal Pen
And I don't plan on getting by one
Material
your lovin' lil' baby, won't leave without it
Only one been givin' effort is me and you know it
But damn, you too scared to show it
Now my heart torn
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
Lil Yung, Yung Lil, Paper Chase, Mr Grubbs, Slick Breezy, check it out homeboy
This is the way we gots to hustle
I wake up, I shit, shower, shave
night
Make me focus
Plan reason and
Think Alright
Opens my mind
And improve my site
Teach me say everything
Is not By might
Lin berry
Kush and
Drinks all
Excuse me Biggier
Biggie
JIGGA
RICKY ROZAY
Now down that liquor
Ring side fights
Late night skypes
Sincerely yours
I'm Mr. Swagger right
[Chorus]
We ka barely play spades
Cause I ain't tryna deal with cha
But I'm like
Had to catch my breath for a lil second
Every second equals mo money
So I
as well tip her
I told her wiggle that tail like its flipper
Know you want to see this man in your life
I can tell by how you living ain't no plan for your
we play Maple Leafs
They don't show love or support more then O-dawg
With God, no limit like I'm just chilling with Sdot
Hit up lil cuz, see if he's
it, say
Balance it all
Humans like zombies, I no go lie
So, on my own
Do it by myself, on my own
I can get it done, on my own
Running with the bag,
I'm just tryna live
It is what it is
Looked at my wrist
The ice is glistening
Mr. Nike call me Chris
The checks is coming in
Cp3 with the assist
She
rapping smack on full attack
Rap on smack on full attack, chugging jack like Mr. Black
I'm a snack, slowing down, I'm a lil' muddy, buddy
Bitches funny,
the whole gang do (do)
Still clutching on a glass of that proof (proof)
Still the only thing to get me through (through)
Still bothered by the things I can't
laugh off with your bitch
She'll be gagging on my dick
And you know I eat the c**
Make it nasty in this bitch
Now she begging for the dick
Call me Mr
pussy up in the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by see's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees
[Mr
Yeah
I ain' never felt none like this before
On my mama
And when they see me
They gon' be like
I ain't never seen nun' like him before
I just
Burnin' up shits you
And fuck it I won't miss you
A lethal weapon my profession
500 G's
500 G's that put inches n yo life
Surrounded by 500 please
You stole my heart
But thats our lil secret
I don't want no leech speaking on us
So come on girl keep it
On the lowest level of hush
Yea we sneaky
got an expiration date
It ain't no biggie I'll be missing you so have a lil faith
They be asking all these questions but I don't participate
They ask me
y'all, let's rock
Ni**as wasn't rocking with me when I needed help (naw)
Now a ni**a shining, I done did it by myself (my damn self)
I done earned my
Hey, Mr. Wipe Down, ya heard me? Foxx-a-million
This one be the remix
Badazz, Savage Life, Foxx-a-million
Man, you already know what it is, ya heard
it's Christmas day
I was steady putting up my tree while yall were giving thanks
My bitch being pulled by reindeer how she fucking slay
Wow I really said
I'm Mr. Cleat Checker, Amiri runners on the gas
Walked in Saks, spent it all, gave 'em everything I had
Kleptomaniac, every bitch I got stolen
Step
said I wish I knew why
I keep on working hard tryna get us to Dubai
Im thinking long distance it's more than the hood told my brothers they trippin
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