Lyrics:
You told me it's the truth but I'm still afraid
I'm not the one who would jump the gun
If I had proof I'd take off my shades
And be blinded by
about a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the Crips and Bloods by hand G
Plus the Black Guerilla family
And the white pride don't like
Talkin about a double life plea bargain
You got to deal with the Crips and Bloods by hand G
Plus the Black Guerilla family
And the white pride
You and I
In my ride
Come on girl, let's take a drive
Roll a jay up, getting fried
Only need you by my side
You the better part of me
I told you
curve it
I'm by my lonely don't call my phone
Niggas be dickridin leave me alone
Made a few racks in a day then I'm gone
Thinkin you tough we gon' see
warm
But now you're gone and I'm up til' 4
I've been up, it's 4 in the morning, think about life
It's too damn early to leave cuz you will be lonely
Living the dream, because...
There's a lot of money to be made
Just by playing video games
You loudly scream
And dye your hair green
Then you
Would you go back if you could?
I don't think I would
Catch you by my side
Walkin' backwards over bridges we crossed
Is how you get lost
I can't
with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends,
myself
Had to get it by my lonely (Yeah)
If you say you love me then put that on your set
I came up from the mud
I was down i was blessed
All these niggas
time to shine
Got here self made so I ain't really gotta sign
Talking spicy and you get hit up for one of mine
Been stacking up since the winter and now
raise four of your own.
Time pass now, your oldest one, I'm her oldest son.
Well, deep down I know you can hear me.
I can't just be talking out loud
By the way that you move, i could sense, you a suspect
You a rat, walk on your fours, yeah boy you a suspect
You the first to be telling, godamn you
Sutra scream fuck your position and make you hold that
I'm trying to stay grounded like four flats
But I know flats and Piru Crip tats
Will swarm
Wearin custom-made jewels and big fat links
Go upstairs where his place would be set
With the choice of Dom Perrignon or Moët
Four soldiers undercover
to grandma house
Sleeping in the closet on the floor
And one night I seen a shooting star
So I made a wish
I said I wanna get through this shit by any means
four by four you
Need a Latina from New York, or a snow bunny from Cali’
Tell me where you get yo’ hair products, the Chinese store ? or Sally's ?
I’ma
[Chorus: x 4]
Cause if you fuck with us we leave scars
Tic-toc around the clock, for the rock ya come see me
Just knock at the door I'll grant
Two in the mornin'
We made another mistake
The TV show's keep runnin'
And no one cares bout that
4 in the mornin'
I found myself still trippin'
It's
Two in the mornin'
We made another mistake
The TV show's keep runnin'
And no one cares bout that
4 in the mornin'
I found myself still trippin'
It's
(air ball)
Ya run the 4 by 4 but yet gunnin 4 me (gunnin)
Tippin of the troppers why you Tellin on me (hey)
Gorilla made
Dats philly raised
My silly
Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
is that Moe it it
It look like a
Itlook like a nigga
He on a Magic Carpet
Damn
(Look, what's in the sky when you walk by)
(Look, what's in the sky when
I'm ready for war
Napalm bomb strickin' close range I'm raw
You can't star, blinded by the gleam of the par
I teach y'all the Soopafly ways
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