Lyrics:
clearly understands their power
They're payin people by the hour
To sell, to lie, to try, to stand up and deny
They are gettin everybody HIGH
High
Uh
Yea
4200 for da pound
Come get some
Servin da block wit da Za
I ain't miss once
I'll work with your budget
Jus know you ain't gettin Runtz
I sold
Another box done landed
Ok, shit gettin' out of hand
If they find out what I do
That's thirty years up in the can
I'm just sayin'
That's why with
with it
Gettin' friends day by day
I never seen this
Had to catch a L to make the W's appear
I'm buffin' scratches out the mirror
I'm aight though
Man I
the A I told this baby I feel Ludacris
Bring some champagne to the table we the good fellas
Gettin money fuckin whores baby look at us
I done prolly hit yo
that's a lot of snotty nose
Playin' cops, drivers, coroners, we gettin' bodies gone
I need head in the mornin', a stack of dead presidents
I only fuck
ed, tell a story of the streets
[big ed]
My nigga jay got his ass snatched, why wasn't he strapped
Kidnapped by four niggas dressed in black
Ahh dats
a mirage? All these girls, thank you God
Is this world my world? Am I the star of stars?
Baby, pimped out, I'm gettin' too large and smokin' cigars
All
on cloud nine fuckin with me duke
Be sure that I'm the crisp man waitin to see Proof
Some say I'm high on life and I don't need your herbs
I'm gettin high
ass, what the fuck you think this is man?
Get the fuck up outta here man
[Raekwon] So yo matter of fact, the man is back
[Ghostface] Think my head is
bitch where is your heart
You mark
Watch niggas fall when I call they name
We outlaws hold your head niggas all the same
Except some who want more out
shoved in their face
And it's a disgrace Hailie can't play with her toys
In the front yard without you drivin' by, honkin' your horn
Screamin' some
at the crossroad but I wasn't by myself
Some take the right and, some take the left
But lo and behold, what do I see?
In the distance, some resistance
[Chorus]
with a clean cut
Shorty's lost her head, see all the koochies I cream up
I love the way she in all over the girls when I'm teaming up
It's gettin
And his head hang tight with the screws (offset)
I want your noodle, we spit out the cooler (spit out)
Patek the face 'cause I didn't want the muller
Diggin' in the dirt
To find some soul
Well it doesn't matter
If you're stuck deep in the mud
Just as long as you will keep your head up
And it's
Remember when my card would decline, re-rinsing paper dishes
Don't get to crying on some i been hurt by everybody
Know the tricks i know the plays can't ever
niggas money's gettin' low
But could you come back though, set up shop, and get the fat glow?
Tired of y'all, mostly inspired by y'all
So what the deal
niggas, we was gettin' paid, runnin' the game like arcade
Lil' nigga, Juicy been made, fuckin' your mama backstage
I was getting mine in the streets, some
I'm takin' your kids' brains, you ain't gettin'em back
With a move of perfection, my dissection
Some call it lethal injection
I'm gonna fill'em with
I've seen some things go bad, it's fuckin' up my head
You wasn't feelin' me, I chose to chill instead
They be likin' all my posts, but they want me
a friend from a foe
And every different day it's a different fuckin hoe
And now that my pockets are gettin bigger
I'm meetin hoes who only want to juice
my head up my dick is
Being sucked down, by a bitch named what now
I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars
Look at the reflection
stick my head up my dick is
Being sucked down, by a bitch named what now
I look in her eyes, and her eyes are like an orange stars
Look
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