Lyrics:
leave She know it's Just another payment
But So long I Been waiting It's been hard But I been patient
I started in The basement knew one day I'd be your
get what I want if his hoes walk by
In my business and be wrong (S.U.M.M.E.R G.R.I.N.D)
Woke that ass up after putting my shit on (S.U.M.M.E
right
Tell that lil bitch that we grown so don't be ashamed if you wanna ride
She wanna get me alone yeah I can just tell by the look in her eyes
Hoe get
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I'm your homeboy Rodney Blu and what you just heard was an ode to a classic, Jonny Quest
By the Triple D trinity of Coach Tev,
Every breath I take I live to be great
Theres no success without some mistakes
G O D is watching over me
Till I D I E Im born to live free
Every
Every breath I take I live to be great
Theres no success without some mistakes G O D is watching over me
Till I D I E Im born to live free
Every
the beat boppin', I don't be C-walkin'
You can bet we hoppin' off in the B block, like a whistlin' tea pot
I su-woo and the R-E-D got me watched off in
That no one can beat me (ah) mono-e-mono
Let's step on the line and just shoot out them hallows
And see who can take the bigger pill and swallow
I will
A power, because my temper's at the border
Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water
MC, H-E-A-V-Y D
O-V-E-R-W-E-I-G-H-T Lover in
i ain’t talking bout Patrick
I be stretching da pack out, like elastic
All my niggas eating, we ain’t doing no fasting
You got served by me,
Don't play is the motto, don't play, put a brake on your throttle, get halos from hallows
I stay with a model, I lay with a model, who shaped like
mouth, now, tell you how it's goin' down
Kelly, E-V-E - we comin' through and got 'em bowin' down
Ladies, can you feel it? It's an anthem you can bounce
to impose,
At Oxford International we live by a code ,
We make everybody invest,
Listen up to me first,
Have your money make more money call that interest.
baggin' ounces in the back of the Maz'
Ostrich on, Wollriches, three Quarter-ness
A.D.I.D.A.S. wit Stan Smith's
The grant's on the Stove
And Aunt Lo
And you could probably find me wherever the wolves parade
I was born to be a killjoy, I'm a old brat
Conceived by Adam and Eve, so who you mad at?
Not
Uh daughter of eve
Put me in my state of mind such an oblivion
I believe in Jesus
Believe in Lucifer
We can live in Mars or leave for Jupiter
Take me
think
Your'e a washed up has been trying to criticize me
Drink up all your drinks while I will smoke up all my weed
At least I tried to be a pilot
You
tripping over Eve, I fucked his bitch like I do cable
I'm the shit I need some papers
Roll them papers I live them gators last night we was faded
Why would I
this dope
I said fuck 12, I ain't going, yeah, look
I rather suicide by cop before I get locked
I got a few hallow tips, left in the clip of this glock
to Times Square on New Year's Eve
That's if we leave by three
This is what to expect from me
I'd do some things for you
I think that's true
Don't have to be
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
[Interlude: Big Moe]
It's that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
[Interlude: Big Moe]
It's that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them
off-white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with
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