Lyrics:
by the street sign
I'd bag like twenty three dimes and stash em in my levis
Forty in the waist and I ain't talking bout no jean size
Lawyers for
the conflict all gas no brake Choking I'm coughing where my lungs at
I am not taking no disrespect have them bullets bouncing like a bad check
I got eyes in
like you be an icicle (ice)
Getting them bands, by working on wood like their popsicles
Who is your mans, medical dangers be critical
Fact they survive
the slaughters
Life taught me to be stronger
No longer letting ya mock us
There's no fucking way that you'll stop us
I fear no man or beast
This is how I'm
lowkey v12 vroom breaking tricks in rooms trying to head overseas port coming soon smoked a zip by 11 re up by noon got the love for the Bay man shout out
jungle everything goes
My man Stain stand on ten toes
Bad B with me her name Rose
Don't kiss and tell, don't break no codes
First off me I no dey fear no
and yellow insect, maybe
'Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me
Everything you kick weak, your spit kung fugazi
All my homeboys, 2.0 Boys
Nickle, I
[Hook: Mistah F.A.B.]
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
like a poster
Flex this, Lex and Diamonds hold the settlement
So keep the bust the gun Boo
Like that bad ass bitch in Dead Presidents
Add on,
no loss/
cunt gives the handoff/
By my calculation/
I got me a G stack/
School's round the corner/
Man I can't wait to go back/
To school on some
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
my settings and you know I’m cosy
I kept my distance from bad vibes way before this roni
From the ground up
Kept on elevating
Yo step by step
somebody do it shout 'AJ T'
'Cause I fathered the flow, fathered the styley
Bare man wanna be a AJ follower
I need workers so it's fine by me
I'll
Intrigued by a man, dressed in black
I always wanted to look like that
He's flashing a fringe on a vintage western shirt
It's an iconic look I could
Champagne; on ice
Got brown; got white
Got a few; already rolled
All I need; is a light
She smell; incredible
And she, flexible
She from, Cali
[Intro]
What's goin on world?
It's Pop Da Brown Hornet
Chillin wit Black, Blackstreet, Chauncey
This song is dedicated to, inspired by
Brother
damn
Shawty bad looking nice and clean
Darkskin girl, plenty melanin
She really wanna know how my life has been
Bitter-sweet, man, it's been a whole
What the hell, I said, how bad can it be?
And checked the address the guy gave to me
The letters were smudged, "Dead knight district"?!?
A name for
of my sweatshirt
Bone 2 the bone 2 the bad 2 the bad 2 the bone
Hit bound from the Mo-town allen
Fuck a 40 I drink it by the gallon
I started out
could go head up, and I'll fold 'em up slow
There's a gangsta loose, callin all cars
Just left the house in some blue Allstars
Passin' by on them
on the low
Come make we move to the African doe
Join everybody and say afro love is dope
Baby girl just get up and arrest me
Bad man sipping on that ciroc
stressless, but I got a confession
Man I'm just a young nigga tryna live out a dream
Make life so lucid where a nigga can control everything
By any means, Imma
Uh, moshi moshi
Took her out for sushi
Uh, moshi moshi (young maru nesta)
She caught me by surprise
Yeah that bitch got me going
Roller coasting
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