Lyrics:
don't think they really understand what this is
Bring that back
Ayy, Shareefa, where you at, baby?
Let's go
Come with it, need somebody that's real
cut back on rolling blunts
I don't fuck with weed
Tryna level up and focus more
To build my team
I want a foundation that's solid
When we count this
My overall goal is to spit olympic tracks, all gold
Road to el dorado flow bricks molded with facts
Laid on the foundation of truth I create in
movement
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me
movement
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me
on it
Me sitting on a stand with a bible with a hand on it
They be talking like the man on it
You can play the tape and understand what he saying on it
the story . . .
The inventor of the modern foundation garment
that we women wear today was a German scientist
and opera lover by the name of Otto Titsling!
And my mind active, I'm in a lime green Lamb'
Yeah them hoes wanna ride with us
I love to drive on them two wheels, yo they love us
Got 'bout 20 stacks
it to stand my rain and tide
On this day I make my mark
In a 100 years I want that ark
Knocking thru with this evil land
Not a living thing is
MTM, hit 'em with the heat!
Alive, but not living
I'm tryna get with it
The size of my dick is not rising
I'm thinking of finding new women
message girl that
I can't be the man that's fighting for you
Because I'm with women
While you remain only loyal to me
Ima say this once again so you can
Everybody wanna be a rap star
See everybody wanna drive fast cars
And everybody want the money, and the women
And the fame, and the winnings, but
it
But listen carefully
To the sound of your loneliness
Like a heartbeat drives you mad (heartbeat)
In the stillness of remembering what you had
a split door
Hundred women lookin' for me
With a flashlight
All they niggas lookin' for
Me with the jigsaw wait, hold up
I told ya I blamma like Tony
still saying what's hanning
Pulling off with some ten's all tens on ten
With friends yeah
Jane roll Jane gang gang on ten yeah
Fuck with the goat we
I TRY TO GET ALONG WITH YOU
BUT WE BE FIGHTING TOO MUCH
TRY TO GET OVER IT
THAN I START LIGHTING IT UP
HOPING WE GET IT TOGETHER
CUZ’ I WANT
If it ain't about no paper
Ion wanna talk
Been crawling for some many years
Now it's time to walk
Built a foundation with my brothas
Now we
Niggas turned they back on me for no good reason
I had niggas I grew up with, outgrow me
Niggas I turned up with, turn on me
Women that I stuck with, fuck
bout your love it drives me crazy
Like a summer in California
You got what I need
Your love take me to ecstasy rollin' with me
We can do anything
denim, money stuffed in 'em
The coolest of the cars and the baddest of the women
All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have in this
Shorty wanna ride with me
She wanna take a drive with me
Get high with me
She said she tryna fuck with me
She wanna make love to me
But I ain't no
Yea yea yea
Haha Bunn
Yes sir
I want it all, yeah yeah
The money, the clothes, the women on poles, my wrist feelin' froze
A safe full of gold,
a road that's a little bit windy
To a place they still put sugar in their iced tea
Where the women are fine and the love is fair
Hey, driver, you can
The church house and the mess hall
That's why I address y'all
Express all Big Dogg with no flaws
Yiggy yes yall touch y'all from up above
Show big love
Z
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