Lyrics:
alone i ain't no trick
I'll drop you and I'll drop you quick
It makes you sick
Because your bitch is on my dick
But who's to blame
The brotha with
fickle
I'm tickled how sometimes labels trick you
I'm not the first artist that died that's still with you
The industry was ruined by humans and their
ain't free
Paid in a week nah
My credit ain't cheap
Biting it now cause
I'm wanting a jet
Friends ain't been down
Got no homies no set
My girl in my ear
my bros wait
They ain't the man round town, that's me
Like micheal myres when I'm riding by yas
You ain't seen me, I'm pulling out ya eyes with pliers
cats
And it's strange, you don't have no shame in that
I got your card playboy, but I ain't trippin
You know me, I just roll with the punches and keep it
live my plug he got em too cheap
I ran off he still front me nigga too sweet
I just hit a drive by wit bro we was 2 deep
I just got some head outside by
that they ever showed
On Nick at night
And denace -N- spencer would be like one less
Than a few older women, when I get them two
Men to pause and by
niggas live
I swear that ain’t the way to live
At least it ain’t the way for me
Cause I ain’t grow up in the streets
And I ain’t clutching on no heat
These
fathers where the clout hold
If you scared of the fight that's where the bout folds
My mind playing tricks controlled by these racist
A prisoner in
Baby flossin' that kitty
I ain't bullshittin' bitch
Go on, do what ya gotta do
Baby lick it so tend'
Do ya see what I see? (hoes in this house)
All I
kombucha
Just COLTRANE
5th Ave
Blow
Sax on the block
A great day in Harlem
Well maybe that's the problem
We living for today
We ain't thinkin bout tomorrow
Just pay us
For these 32 flavors
Pure magic
Lakers
Weaving thru traffic
Ain't nothing that can
Break us
Or Raid us like a team
In Las Vegas
I send
by the pimp lao
Don't let 'em live in my house
Let 'em whip in my car
I couldn't ball what tricks say
I'm sippin you drinkin' cheap ass Alize
You
and miserable
Because the game don't give a fuck, if you live at all
And that pitiful, so my position is pivotal
You can hate me all you like, but you worship
the shame, didn't use your real name
Booked a hotel room, suite paid until June
Get home and tell wifey that you're not in the mood
But then the game got stale
dead
Straight from high street, raised by the o.g.'s
Never slanged keys, but quick to drop them be's
Put 'em in the trunk and that ain't no front
'Cause
the dizznik and off my voice
Me and my boyz
Give us a choice
How could you tell Sony that I was the
Only one making noise
Ain't it a breech of trust
Look
it
It's too strong
Damn near think I need some new lungs
This the life that I live
I ain't chasing highs, but I be fried than a bitch
I ain't never
I'm a rapper but I'm different, I ain't tryna say I'm tough
Keep that pistol every day and don't you ever call my bluff
I live my whole life criminal,
and I'll crush him
Now you see me like Houdini
Then you get torn asunder by storms and thunder
And the flame; ain't that a shame? You should surrender
You
Loodie Poo da Pimp is a nigga name
Fortified with yeast, rising high to fame
Professional pimp in the rain
When this pimpin' came
Ain't shame in
New Era can see
No cap, i know that life a bitch but
They ain't prepared for me
See, before Love & Hip Hop I
Got love in hip hop
Mona Scott should
You can hear it bumpin through the door
It's a party jumpin on the floor
And from the way it sound it ain't no doubt (wha**up?)
That the West
you can't catch
Your brain ain't your main flex, G Regardless I been fire
My Lyrics are loud neighbors; It's hard to forget when you live by them
Got my
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