Lyrics:
I don't want to go to
Mexico no more more more
There's a big fat police man
At my door door door grab me by the collar
Got me for my dollars i don't
a pound and leave you bitch niggas in disbelief
Inhale the smoke and every word I wrote came out dope
Not like that crack, I being lyrical dope above
keeping dope fiends forever high
Forever fire get lit wit' the trigger eye
Twenty split, gun the bitch, leave her dead I
Man I put your block on four
Hit K
the yard
'Cause I go hard
Talk to 'em, concrete salad
Please don't confuse me with a wannabe, shawty
I'm a dope boy, remember me from 100 street probably
one-on-one
Take this dope, hit a one on one
Ain't nothing else to do, she wanna cum for fun
I'm by myself, I brung no one
Nigga, she want me like Givenchy
In
yo' face on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
Better be cool if you don't, that's all on you
16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope
It's the 8 rulez on the streets
You live by this, you won't get holed up
1, never let a nigga know yo business
2, always start what you finish
3,
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
little niggas got more money than you fuck niggas man, I promise
I got so much, quarter million, little nigga I was nineteen
Had my hustle down pat I
bitches is part of my job
Shawty on Molly, so pardon the jaw
Multiple platinums turned me to the man
Like Magic, make dope disappear, yes, I can
Go
gettin high
He's doin what he's doin tryin to get by
Cause a pusher's got a purpose, the pusher's got a plan
He's king of the kilo, but the pusher is a man
the difference
Puffing by the pound
Yeah you know I smoke a lot of dope
Where I'm at? I've been at home
Feeling like the holy ghost
Your like I know right
So why
out of this place cause I've got a date
I'm going to see the black tar goddess meet up with the dope man
I'm so modest turmoil tinfoil watch solid turn
Goddess Evil, he still go by "Thе Lord"
He a whole thriller guess you'll know
By the Lore
I be smoking glads but dunno bout the dope
I be seling crack but
and the dope life
Let 'em talk shit it's up to me it's my life if I wanted change then I would ain't that right
Until that day ima still roll the wood that's by
pass you by
Remember nights when we used to hit the scene
Now we celebrate reminiscing of our dreams
Man where did it go, I think I'm moving too slow
Now
hot as July and got cold feet
I was given love and attention cause you a cold piece... hoe please..
My loves dope and I serve all these feens by the O.Z
[Intro - Daz]
Man, nigga (?) is tore up, knahmsayin?
Shh, hop in the car, yo-yo-yo turn that music down
Yeah-yeah, why'knahmsayin?
Let's jack these
Forty by nature
Y'all Corny by nature Meaning
All of y'all naturally whack
And I'm naturally dope like coke before crack
Oh Really? I'm more like the weed
I'm the man, that they call Timbaland (uh-huh, what?)
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand?
We gon' party, until the sun comes up (uh-huh)
What?
You say what?
The president did what?
Ah man, that's hey, that's all good baby
He got rid of the player haters too?
Ah man, we need
keeps brothers
Smothered under deep covers
Erotic programs, Moet and slow jams
Enough to make you hold hands
And plus you a bold man
You fall in
the same niggas that stuck by side
Yeah she claiming that she love me I know it was lies
I ain't switch up for the fame man you can't say I ain't try
Cameras
succumb to my tenants and tendencies
But Tony, you know me, you know dat
Oh by's oh by's oh dey got game
Suck titties a mom till de dope came
Slow down its
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