Lyrics:
have her ass pumpin like the dope in the projects
I'm still in these streets like I ain't even hot yet
I do it for the hood like I can't even stop yet
My God, Allahu Akbar, Juju
That shit you ain't heard since Premiere and Guru
It's for us, by us - FUBU
Better get my numbers straight like you play
from 12 but I highly doubt it
My ambition to ride Is just like PAC
They won’t me to stop But I can’t stop
Do a burnout into whole shot
Nigga im hot n
that hardly work, go to work
Like a slave on a hot day, with no water
Blow you for props, in the cop's face, might get knocked up
Jakes that play hero,
I'll be ridin' shotgun underneath
The hot sun feelin' like a someone
I'll be ridin' shotgun underneath
The hot sun feelin' like a someone
South
of
If you need me you know where I'll be
I'll be riding shotgun underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun underneath
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
just like Mitch
The only time I wear a suit and tie is at a funeral or a courtroom for trial
I'd rather be carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
Fuck
Hot suns and cold rains
Young aids taught how to crack axe through folks brains
Throw spears at long distance, control the chariots reigns
Finally if
of
Lieutenants wESTSIDE!
I like it when you freaky i’m freaky
I’ll explore your body completely
Til you feel like you need me chest to chest
I reckon I get
Constantly builded by me
A million men marching like Calling them the king kong
The verse making the world sing
My hearts on the sleeve-a
ya'll basically just
breaks seduced by means to elevate
Equates my views with the passing
Those matching this intellect identify, for like minds
Intertwine one thought in
And beat breaks seduced by means to elevate
Equates my views with the passing
Those matching this intellect identify, for like minds
Intertwine one thought
you'll know where I'll be
I'll be riding shotgun, underneath the hot sun
Feeling like a someone
I'll be riding shotgun, underneath the hot sun
Feeling
permission, Grind Greedy run up them digits
Lieutenant fuck yo position, Prolific just like I'm Nipsey
Grind Greedy this shit big Bidnezz, We got it up out
gon put you in your place
I'm a certified icon
Infinity flash
Flicking up like Janis Joplin
Man I'm hot
When I splash
Work the digital shift
The whole
the doormat
I feel like all my body all tied up in a coma
Running out of time, all these demons by the side
I heard all the voicemails, my girl on the line
I
at Commencement
So I focus on the urban Oxygen samples, the hot that made it breathe
They sold Pompeii impression, waste infections
And twelve steps to lesson
open skin like newly prepared grits
It's 2na Fish, I'm bringing the bad news
And changing your bathroom if you thinking that cash rules
Oooh,
and far
Cause I'm too hot to handle, too cold to freeze
And I'm a diss any nigga that sounds like me
[Akil]
Yo yo, breeze through the trees, feel
by the pool babe
In your finest bikini
Know we in the spot
Summer be wet and hot babe
Roof down on the rari
Cruise babe soaking up all them sun rays
for Visine
Five bitches right behind me, more flashin' than high beams
Like, Nelly, where you goin', can I go? By all means
Keep the door open,
of consuming this booze I rather
Shower your boobs with a towel on stand by just incase you ain't in the
Mood now when the sun wakes the night breaks
niggas yell squad
K Camp screaming link up
300 niggas, that's 300 motherfuckers
Trying to get it in by the trucks
I'm a hot young nigga that'll take your
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