Lyrics:
tears but I can't еven cry
You acting like it but you not even slime
I'm chasing money cause' it stay on my mind
I'm in the projects posted up by the sign
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
Triple-six, come in my mix, flood it with tricks
I'm sharper than rough spoons for icepicks
Niggas price bricks till dawn, if the money is long
Cats who play
mind playing tricks ?, to really ?
Me out in five unless I take another hit
I done seen the sun set on the other side of town
Now I'm drifting in
Big Dave, come in
Yo, go 'head
What's your twenty?
I'm in front of the A room right now
Ten four
I got cha (she comin)
She's on her way to the back
I
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
I’m home alone and my family is gone
They left me by myself, for the first time got it wrong
But i realized i had to chance to have fun
But two
on the grind the envious despise me
I'll see you get checked like I was sponsored by Nike
As years go by I remain the same
Mo' fucka I'm an entertainer
I can
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (I must)
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not
to break, so I broke 'em
Busted his ass in the head, that's when I grabbed him and choked him
I'm on revenge, a psychopath, the master of wreckin' shit
L.A. - what's the business?
Vegas- what's the business?
D.C. - what's the business?
Chi-town- what's the business?
[Verse 1: Guerilla Black]
I'm from
you're the GOAT
But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope (brra)
Don't have a heart attack now (no)
Somebody help your mans up (help)
Knees
my bitch, Jesse Mayer
The Compton thug
Gettin' love by many
But I'm hated by masses
So fuck they asses
Niggas say they men
And they large, but
pack up in air celebration required
Smokin on a log, room filled up with fog
He like what that smell, i said love banned by the law
Forget what you saw
the DMV no DC
It's all E.n.t. nothings a given so in that one shot a nigga gotta do it BIG
And they waiting on somebody to deliver
I volunteer like a nigga
calm when you make the decision
Off top take a walk in my visions
Trapsoul but I'm not by the kitchen
He gone fake it if it come with a digit
Cracker mad
focus
I'm making money moves mandatory
In a discussion my past records tell a story
Picture niggas we rushing and still busting
Til the cops come
from the ground up
I went from California to Oklahoma
Michigan, DC, Irvine with two diplomas
I'm not a statistic, I have a story
Thanks to those that
on y'all
Shit can get ugly like them outfits made by Boff on y'all
Ugh
Yeah, remember that shit, I'm really that slick
Cold blooded and rock solid, I'm
Just when you thought
It was safe
Uh they don’t wanna look
Us in our face nah
They just wanna live
On the mile high
AC/DC need ac
Quickly, two
I know you not greedy (greedy)
I hop in the coupe and you know this bitch speedy (know this bitch speedy)
Stackin' my paper, I'm stackin my bands
pussy
Carry on i'm with Obama up in DC
Tryna find some bitches that's gon' eat, eat
He say when Michelle trippin'
He call Chief Keef
'Cause I blowed up
Big dawg, I'm for real, I don't need co-signin'
Might go get me 'Cat or a Scat, no mileage (skrrt)
In the city where I'm from, we ain't have no God
the drama)
Copped a lamb truck
Baby I want them dollars
Feel like drake in the 6ix
Grab my bitches by the collar
Walk away from love
I will fuck her unless
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