Lyrics:
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Who me?
I take this open beat (Yeah)
I smoke myself to sleep (Alright)
Got myself for free, yeah, ayy
Made a left right up
it ain't shit she could do
She should embrace it and make people remember her
She was irrelevant, when the last time we mentioned her?
Lil' Kim
Thinkin bout what I'm worth
I wish my nigga was alert and I had call off of work
Had hella respect for my homie til he sold me some dirt (Damn)
People
to change the lil ways I be thinkin'
I can't keep runnin' my people, I'm crazy
I can't keep goin' to jail, that's fugazi
Ain't no more fraud, now I'm
Young nigga could have died I ain't playing
Young nigga survived by chance
Thank god im alive when I'm praying
Swear to god I'll ride for my fam
Hope
Know its double 7-3 when they call on me now
Get down lil mama get down
Welcome to city ever been to chi town
Cause way we do it a lil
Different round
And Grandma told me keep moving alone
Like madden 20 yea I'm all in my zone
Lil mama say she want my phone yea well I took ha to the house broke her backbone
don't mean the club
I'm talking 'bout my crib, mama, I'm trying to fuck
It's cash money baby, it's young money, bitch
Now you can swallow that or you
Met you one summer
I love you, now my people about to know you
Fly
Let a young man fly
Before that young man die
And they all put one in the sky
Let
of the rock of Gibraltar
I see-e, it's not the way the Bible people want me to be-e
Flippin' the fire for the family focused and free-e
Listen to me-e
a Corvette
Watch your boy blow up in front
Of your eyes: war vet
Give the fans nuttin' but fire
Now they want more of it
E'rybody want my album
It ain't in
E crizy iyafo fino
Yes yes y'all
This is a public service announcement
Mr Incredible featured by the one and only
Egberi Popsi Number 1 of Bayelsa
suck dick, but expect for me to eat her?
That ho crazy, man, you don't wanna meet her
But her homegirl, Nita, swallow cum by the liter
She look good
people, and twerkers
I presents to you:
Fre Fre Fre Fre Fresh (DJ Mannie)
Fre Fre Fresh (Mannie)
Fre Fre Fresh (DJ Mannie)
Fre Fre errr (Young ladies)
Put
sold a damn album yet, true
That's a lot of talk from a wily vet
Let alone a young rook nigga
You misread me
Nah this ain't a book nigga
Well that's one
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say f*** em and we the same
So hello mothaf***a' you got some sheets
months I gave Ms. Cita pain
Now it's young money baby, keep the change
My mama say fuck em and we the same
So hello mothafucka' you got some sheets
or prison
Drive bys, little homies hit the store for liquor
I gotta steer my life different, where to begin with?
Mama told me go back to school, I said I'm
you know, music to drive by, you feel me?
Like, like, like, my, my nigga
These lil' youngsters walkin' around this bitch like they bulletproof, man
the lats feel
I know it's been awhile
Please don't ask me if I rap still
Yea
Young Beethoven
Classical music in yo stereo
Ooo kill em lil Terrio
Type to hype
only the best can ascend
And this album is my entrance exam
Wow, I budgeted way too much time for this intro
That's embarassing
Big Yung Lil Sneezy
We're going to start this off by saying It's Dolph
Yea that a major lost
Them folks just ran in lil bruh house
Yea that's another lost
We're going to rep
Slide right, slide left
Hit time
[Chorus]
Lil' mama get it popping
Stand on the streets so the people yell
Just lookin' at me like
No fair, I'm
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