Lyrics:
Are you ready
Living every moment like
Its that golden moment that you don't get twice
Now hold it steady
Take out everything in sight
Now I don't
cause me pain
Cause I can't take another hit
Of all this pain that's in my soul
I get butterflies, I admit it
When I see your pretty brown eyes, I
Got women's by the dozen, always follow my model
Never tell them you love them
Keep them thinking its cool, baby we just friends
If you looking for
You'll never make it to tomorrow
If, you come at me like I'm crazy
Take a look at how the
Streets straight raised me
And how your whole motherfuckin'
City
next rhyme
But not like this time
Man, I just flip it, kick
It, fight it, you, bitch, gonna bite it
Get on your knees and disrespect women, yo
You gotta
Chorus:
Look at all these haters surrounding me every day
hatin on a baller but they can't stop my pay
stop all the hatin I can't take it no more
where I seen em last
Pump Pump then it's over live em in the past
Locally I'm deep like the bass
Roman number five to the muthafuckin' Ace
Posted up in
You don't gotta like me
Go head hate me I don't give a fuck
I got bigger problems
Like this paper
Go head bitch about it
Cry a lil river
Take a swim
you want
It's hard to choose man
I think I'll take 'em all
Oh, you gon' do me like that?
I got one more piece to show you
My Derringer
I keep it in
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
of this car kinda look like a spaceship it's time to take flight, uh
To the hills by the stars where you might book a gig standing next to the hype, woah
we livin' in?
Bang those dividends, snakes stay slitherin'
How you plan to make it to the top by just fittin' it?
How you plan to take a nigga's
an avalanche
Like a steel river it flowed
Not an army but a force of nature
With the mystery and menace of fog
A cannode of artillery
Followed by an assault
hit em with the four-fifth
Wanna take it there and it's so sad
Thinkin he packin a pair of the gonads
What you got a little beef with me?
Well I got
information of it
So, like I said before, I'm not a feminist
But I do know that I was raised by a man who taught me to be fearless
Not to fear anything in this
see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high
Yo yo
I don't brown
see bank like Frank White
Your hand clutchin', your chest-plate contemplate
You 'bout to die, nigga wait, keep yo' hands high
Yo yo
I don't brown
namin' names again (what?)
All you motherfuckers know that I speak from the heart (uh)
Play like you don't know L-O-X is gon' bark
We can take it there,
so many other fish
Paid a pretty Price just to spit like this
And you won't take it away as the old girl always say
Not a fucker in the world out there
Now they looking at you different
Got it popping accosted by pretty women
Now they looking at you different
Videos playing on television
Now they
Scoob if we was playin cards
But if I got beef and it's time for code red
My drill is like a hoe, and be takin mad niggaz to bed
So hurry up
down I want fun
Learn to slow down, take things one by one
When I'm with you, it's always fun
You make me feel so young
Hung up on you, you're one
Surrounded by
Surrounded by
Surrounded by calamity
Smothered in hurt
Surrounded by calamity
Smothered in hurt
Think it's hard
You think it's hard
and bounce around, now do the brown
Rock it, pop it, don't stop it, I want to knock it, yeah
Open up and lemme come inside, take me on that donkey ride
I
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