Lyrics:
em I already know
(Ha, Bitch)
Already know
(Ha, ha)
Already know
(Boom, bitch)
Already know
I heard he got haters, I already know
He a dog, he
Fuck these rappers and personas
Every City going know us
TBG We going to blow up
Spitting Bars till I throw
From the city with no trust
They slice
the hottest nigga in the city (Like, what?)
Opp thot tell her up me a drizzy (Push Keyz)
Got me a mask and I got me a blicky (Like yo)
On they block got a opp
a broom
Big 45 and that bitch go boom, catch an opp lacking, walk down and scoon
Long live John feel, he left to soon, hot as a bitch, but I play this shit
as long as you keep
Swaying to another crew's tempo I gotta let you go and that's
Simple so get it through ya two temples because I'm
Tryin' to live
bakin' soda, this home improvement
She bring the .9 by two
I fuck on that ho and came back on her (go)
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now
behind each bar,
Then a helicopter flew by.
"Say hi to Earl and Edith.
Tell 'm I'm doing fine.
Tell 'm it's time for them to let you go now,
They
the sky,
Completely disappearing behind each bar.
Then a helicopter flew by.
"Say hi to Earl and Edith.
Tell'em I'm doing fine.
Tell'em you're old
(yeaaa)
[Verse 2]
Uh
Yo its funny how ya money pow all of a sudden surrounded by these funny style chics getting money now bitch had a hunnit
Thou
you like, have you home by two
You say you got a friend, she a home vibe too
Call a couple of your friends, I could call my crew
How I'm nice with my
hitting
Looking older than motherfucking wutang
Don't let the crew hang
Red flag
Right there
Strike one
Strike two
Don't suck my dick
When I've been asking
a coupe, yeah
I got my blick by my side, I aim at yo crew, yeah
You said that you one of us, but who is you, yeah
Matte black SUV, bulletproof yea
Got 2
the pimp daddy's (3x)
Smooth plushc rides in the velvet caddy's
All the way live down Jefferson
Inner City Posse's got the best of them
With a tape and your
they see as a product they ain’t buyin me. But back to you. You baddest I knew. Even tho you had a couple pretty girls in your crew. I curl wit a 2
in my backpack Iittle bit a trap and a whole lotta boom Bap Damn how you do dat
Nigga thought you knew dat
First I get deez Joz lit
Like I brought 2
swoosh
Walking with my guys we crew
Niggas ain't real, cartoons
Niggas I'm hot, boom
They see me as goat cause
I wear the chains (slatt, slatt)
I wear 2
Imma die lit like a lamp on, cut it like coupons
I only trust karma like sutra
And food trucks serving ya crew with one hand on two nuts
I practice
the room I absorb the mood
Positive vibe supplied by a positive crew
And negativity exist and you must acknowledge
You can be intelligent and never go
Mhm, okay
I hear you
No
Yes
I'm your servant
I have the plan
And I'll give it to 'em
Like you told me to
Wanna live in my world you have
let put the boom back in it
To show the Joneses can win it, and that's my crew
That's my clan, that's my posse
The niggaz with the funky tunes, turn
streets
Part of the city's been ruined by gentrification
Other parts are off limits cause it's a gangland's nation
But mostly its just workin class folks
yo fuckin lip up
'cause money and murder is the code that I live by
Come to ya set and do a muthafuckin walk by
Deep in the game preparing for
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
[eiht]
Geah (check it out)
One two, one two
Hey
Geah (one two one two)
Check it out, uh
I can't fuck with a proper bitch
Cause she wants me to save
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