Lyrics:
path or I'd self destruct
I was down on my luck
My head was so fucked
A menace rollin' the streets is what I was
Holdin' my heat and rollin' with
Uhh
La la la la la
941 941 Shit
La la la la la
God money Shit
La la la la la la la la la la la la
Hiphop ain't dead niggas just scared niggas ain't
The way I be paranoid, I keep the heat cocked
When you the plug, you don't even get to eat
Phone clickin' every minute
I rarely miss a beat my weed plug is
anyway, what can I say?
Oh by the way, it's anybody 'kay?
So when you in LA, or nigga round my way
Give me a holler on the 310 or 213, yeah
THIS HEAT?
ALWAYS BRINGING ME INSANITY
WARM AIR CURBING MY HEART-BEATS
AS HE DOES WHEN HE LIES TO ME
THERE IS JUST FIRE IN YOUR EYES
AND IT BURNS
I´M
insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino!
This is not the
Maria
get like I'm Gillette
Not like I'm Penn, but you make sure to Teller
No matter what they say, I can't be fooled either
You can not touch me, I'm all by
it oh yeah I'm lovin' it
(La la la la la)
(La la la la la)
Finally I found heaven, I'm just a loyal servant
Servin' Yeah
Lust or love
Either way it's
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino!
This is not the
Maria
figure speed on before you get peed on nigga
[Mack 10]
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the l.a. zoo it's round two
I ignite grab
Waste no Time
Aye what they call you what's yo name yeah la'tyii lil nigga
Say what's the word I hit the curb bout mines I'm dying lil nigga
I call
to estimate the difference from the start
With all the messages, they're written in the dark
It was all by night
I guess they want my la la la la la la light
insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino!
This is not the
Maria
insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino!
This is not the
Maria
Too hot in the stream, heat in the song from the bottom now we top
Đốm lửa đang là trend, stuckin the stu now we loop in the plan
Too hot in da drip,
Legend out the 2-6 (Whoa)
Y'all know who the truth is (Whoa)
Crazy like a movie by that nigga Stanley Kubrick (Whoa)
Perfect time to pop up (Whoa)
Wet
singing kumbaya
And spirits ad-libbing like ooh la la
I've gotta say that today is a good Friday
Feeling faithful flying down the highway
I'm bout to do
insane
It must be the heat
Or some rare disease
Or too much to eat
Or maybe it's fleas
Keep away from her
Send for Chino!
This is not the
Maria
in this world by my lonely but know Imma die for the homies it's smoke imma chief with the homies send shots ain't no ducking it homie la familia grew
bouches sont fermes
You know it's lit
Like how I get when I hit the fucking blunt, yeah that shit smoking
throat be soaring, lungs are choking, heart is
figure speed on before you get peed on nigga
[Mack 10]
Fool what side is you
Red or the blue
While as the l.a. zoo it's round two
I ignite grab
I do a joint, that night it leaks
To the point where Alchemist is a hundred grand a week
Bringing the heat, so clear you understand me
Raise
When everybody talking that rah-rah-rah
And you get tired of hearing yada yada
Then you chill like you smoking that la-la-la
What can kill this buzz?
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