Lyrics:
Pass the blunt to BC, AR, and AJ
King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me
I had a dub sack in my bucket
Capital C
I just might be in yo hood
(Fuck
fucked her only once, you got a good wife
Got stripes? ..Yea right
Y'all niggas never ever been about the hood life
Hold up
Roll up
Sipping on purple.
hardly ever sleep my bitch ask
"Why the hell you get that geeked?"
I seen shit you'll never wanna see
Certain shit I could tell you, other shit
I can't
ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Ride through the hood
Keep it low to the ground
Low, low to the grown
Low to the ground
You see my lo'
by my own screams
Lucifer masturbated in my dreams
It means somebody's gonna get fucked
In the worst way and none of y'all hoes
Is touchin' my wordplay
so I freeze myself
See I'm so, dipped fresh I wanna squeeze myself
And do it so big sometimes I can't believe myself
No matter how hard a nigga greed
be no gentleman
They can't stop us
The world will move without us
How the fuck y'all doubt us?
Bout to take y'all power
Put the hood on powder
Takin'
made in Japan
Fresh, y'all niggas was made in a can
So fly, you can see when I land
Movie in the making, Hi my name is
2 in the air, call it double
fuck bitches, and I ball
My haters linkin' up with my haters, it's ten of y'all
And y'all still couldn't body me
Flow smoother than Wallaby
I do it
played by the idols you chase
Hiding intentions and pleasing the base
Can't drop the ball and expect to be safe
Swear y'all be eating but messing the plate
a new whip
They all frauds y'all finally see what the truth is
Ain't Lupe but trust me homie I'm the coolest
Who's this nigga taking the rap game
I'm that
for my motherfuckin' low rider
Oh, my niggas can't eat? Then y'all niggas can't sleep
I just begun to peep Nightmares on Elm Street
Release from
twenties like a billion where I'm from
An arrogant drug dealer the legend I've become
CNN said I'd be dead by twenty one
Blackjack I just pulled in Aces
ain't stoppin me dawg
Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards
You grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords
You will, die by the gun
girl, Megan Thee Stallion
I just wanna kick this shit off by sayin'
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck y'all (Chop stars)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
ahead on and quit, see
You lil boyz know y'all time is up
You lil boyz need to (gimme gimme gimme) get tha fuck
You lil boyz kinda like had '99
But
y'all proud
Even tho det I can't see y'all face, I know y'all lookin' with a smile
Man, I wish I could've held on longer just so y'all could meet my child
no aces
Can't fuck wit ya'll hoes ya'll basic
Throw them bands up blue faces
Throw that ass back blue faces
Stacks on deck no aces
Can't fuck wit ya'll
I can see no reason why you wanna leave, baby
Well I don't beg but I'm begging you
Pin me oh baby if I left you now you
Wouldn't dig by the door
Put
on the glass, can't see me John Cena
Jules hit me up, we got another hit
2 Headed Goat, we finna' moshpit
Like a Willy, you know we finna' pop shit
Jordan 11's, I
perpetual motion
Can't stop, can't stop, but I'm not just boasting
I had to 'cause home's overrun by roaches
I got swole 'cause I wanted revenge
My
hope it never slow up
I done came a long way to make it here
Gotta thank God that I made it here (yeah)
Respected by every hood, nigga, throw up
disrespectin' Biggie
So ya'll that talkin' that
Sound silly lil niggas
I say greatness takes time so
You can't rush me
I ain't from Ohio but nigga my grams
do
That’s why these Nigga’s can’t move how I move
When I’m with y’all bitches, you not on her mind
Bro just stop calling, you wasting your time
She was
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