Lyrics:
We snatch you all hoes out Magic City
And make them hoes get ratchet with it
I'm dicking dicking down south new makeover
And n****s Louisiana
how these fools die (Die die)
Waitin' on school by (By by)
Have you on the news by (By)
Y'all know how the story goes
We give a fuck about award
fuck all the feds and pythons
Give a fuck how them man feel
Surrounded by drugs and violence
Let me tell you how that shit feels
You might see man shine
You antagonize the waterfalls
Mesmerized by protocol
You got places I ain't ever seen
I got plans to travel north and south
Plans to show you there's
Like ships in the night
You keep passing me by
Just wasting time
Trying to prove who’s right
And if it all goes crashing into the sea
If its just you
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
ain't know if I'd see daddy no more
By the time I was seven, we all moved out to the city
Southside, Minneap-, you know these trenches is gritty
Only
(okay)
To his album we ride we so mob (okay, yeah)
I throw lives and lowest to live
For my loaf of bread the people's player
I did what the culture
She was raised on a farm in South Alabama
Yea the sweetest thing I've ever known
Daddy's little girl, but she could run with the boys
Gotta tell
straight up and down, Johnny done those
I got loud ice, just like Paul Wall
Shining down South, brighter than all y'all
When it's time to get your jewelry
hard for me to keep civil
Alabama my home town, nigga south side to Mississippi
Niggas really under qualified so it's hard to me to really listen
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
Lil Wayne
Bitches lick my lollipop cause all eyes on me
West coast shit bumping out the EA
In the south my boyz popping shit like champagne
In
fucking shit goes down
Take a look around
All them pussies can't be found
They talk a mean fight
But fight like hoes
I'm from South Central, fool
twenty inch, pies
Pretty ass, clothes, pretty ass, toes
Oh how I love these pretty ass, hoes
Pretty ass high class anything, goes
Catch 'em in the club
he goes
As long as we are together
Stay in my heart forever
I think of you all the time
I got love wider than the ocean
Guess who's back in the house
Ok alright
Hey this song right there
Was off the first album I ever made
It's called Reasonable Doubt
Also was fortunate enough to be
Blessed by
Yo
You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart
Still ain't hear about no fuckin' deals
First album I was in my feels, second album, gettin' off the pills
Third album switcha demographic, still
other pioneer of hip hop is a man who goes by Grandmaster Flash
He was a rapper and a DJ who knew how to turn the average turntable into a musical
Ooh, yeah, Muyeol, ayy, look
I don't chase clout, man
That ain't what I'm about, man
Why you run your mouth, man?
Shit's harder down south, man
We
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
Manhattan South Bend Albany Brooklyn - where you coming from?
Africa Port-Au-Prince Knoxville Anvan
this bitch bro
And by my guess
I'll be popping by 2025
You know I been waiting just to drop The Ride
On your fucking lives
But not yet though cause
South
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