Lyrics:
SK's moving mad uno
Yo, yo
Yo, yo
All of these tools on the opp block, watch it get poppin' like Mary
Big Rambo, tryna shave mans chest but I
this Benz for my dawg
Jump in the Benz and we gone (skrr)
Bitch I'm a dog, watch me ball (uh)
They wan' fuck 'cause they want money
Gotta watch out
that'll hurt ya
Serve and murda all busters now,
Hard times gotta grind get mine,
Even if it means pap that's ya life,
And a nigga gotta die by
home
For the 816
We finna put on the scrap dawg watch this
Club ace spades and them diamonds
I know i am the man so i gotta get to shinnin
Club ace
Where I'm stopping with this shit it's unknown
Don't playing with my shit you betta know
You moving left but I'm closer to my goal
Gotta pick out who be
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
a rapper cut in half
With his upper body crawling off
Ain't nobody gonna ever do it like this
I know you scared pussy
You ain't gotta like this
Is it the eye
hemmed up you better watch your back
It comes a time when you get jammed up them crackers want that sack
Just do your time you gotta man up and don't
or the thrill
Let me get by
The pressure adding up, watch it build
Let me get by
I gotta get the light I won't quit
Let me get by
I just live my life and wanna
the gambling spot
Cracking jokes and drinking liquor
You still gotta hand me your watch
I'm in the kitchen with the pans and the pots
Razor on the plate,
pre-order all my kicks, I had the Mikes waitin
Yeah, I got the dead man hand, I had the ice danglin
Give me enough rope, I leave his hands danglin
This 4-5
Swervin' a stretch bourbon
Identity of this man I look persian
Hey yo we gotta get him
I want to know where they came from
Or who sent them
First nigga
seem to all be fam
I put the gun to Cardan, tell him, "Tell your man"
Mason Betha, haha
Come up off that watch now, I mean right now
The only excuse
And I'm sticking to the plan
Gotta do this strictly for my son 'cause that's my little man
All my niggas got their own shit, no they don't hold out their
get this....most of the song's written, get to Jersey, boom!
Oh, by the way, when we first arrived in Jersey, the first place we went to was a place
trees everywhere I go
Plant a seed in this greenery blooming watch it grow, blooming now watch it grow
I'm in the sticks
I'm by my lonesome once again
boy
Man up wipe them tears lil boy
You don’t watch that pitch
Imma beat that ass you choose ya switch lil boy
Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
I been killin shit I gotta stop cause I got hella bodies
I been fuckin bitches I gotta stop man hella bodies
This a massacre gotta kill em he got
might do
Beenie Man said de girls dem sugar
Got em wishing that they did when they coulda
Anyplace, anytime, know I'll pull up
Elephant Man, put em pon de
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
to bend over
When she bend over she saluting my soldier
Man I thought I told ya, gotta watch out for the vultures
See niggas fate like Scorcher, I thought
alias number skipped bail
Now I'm hidin' from the bounty hunter man I ain't neva' went to jail
An' told some stuff
Vallejo didn't raise no powder puff
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
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