Lyrics:
And the streets made of pure gold
Even John the Revelator in a heavenly vision
Could never really say what he saw
I could sing about heaven for a million years
John's Adult Toys and Dildos out here in Lakewood
You know, um, I like what you're, I like what you guys are doin'
And I think it's pretty cool"
"You
John saw a city that could not be hidden
John saw the city, oh yes he did
John caught a glimpse of the golden throne
Tell me all about it, go
when I post up
Don't like my business in the streets so don't post us
Shawty love it when I go hard
She in her bag, in her birkin, in her goyard
You got
Can I balance two things I need?
Can I balance two things I need?
Hit the street with a dub
From a dub a few hundo
Bust of some jabs but be smart
right through you
Touch me in Cali, or the streets of Maui
In the two thousand six pitch black Audi
Drivin' by bitches, I'm like howdy
Doody, to you
right through you
Touch me in Cali, or the streets of Maui
In the two thousand six pitch black Audi
Drivin' by bitches, I'm like howdy
Doody, to you
permission, I carry a Gen4 (Gen4)
Family in the streets, my relationship, I got a handful (yeah)
Count a million cash, I swear to God, it had my hand sore
Live it in a PlayStation (station)
Delusional with the sawed off
Leatherface and Bukshot
If you can't tell by the names you should
Already know they'll
the streets I was pavin’
It took time but I had to be patient
Gotta eat there’s a lot that I’m craving
I like where I am but I can’t be complacent
I’m
pulling up in a Bent'
And the crowd, they taking pictures
It's hard to tell, if a flash went off
Or you was blinded by the riches
The indestructable bobby steel's is here
[method man]
Yo in the heat of the night
My 4-7-7 mash on the mic
Killarmy and trappa john m.d.
Full metal jackets
'cause'
Lil bro gon calm down once he see who we wit
This that O A K L A W N
They know that boy down but his luck up
In the streets man this shit can get
to trust (It's hard to trust)
Walkin' 'round with a dub in all dubs, it's hard to tuck (It's hard to tuck it)
Gen 5-19 with a drum he ain't tuckin' (He ain't
Yeah, check it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote guns in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I spit two at every few
with the streets, filled with dirty fakes
My lyrical heat, eliminating hate
Eyes open, mouths closed, when you witness my flow
Got it all on my own,
OJ and Eazy
To the hoochies in the Hondas and Sentras
Young niggas fightin' they case with public defenders
Be it wrong or right
(Right, right)
[chorus]
No Crystale in the tub
Or iced out Spreewell dubs
I'm really not your average thug
Not your average gangster
And I won't be defined by the size
Went from ridin' Civic to a BMW
All you niggas dubs
I want all my dubs
50s and 'em 100s
Boy, I'm just livin' my dreams
Gotta get it by any means
walk reset
Judging by your faults I'd say you're due
Repair your mind and shove it in that's cool
48 feet not lovin that's cool
Think you're out in
walk reset
Judging by your faults I'd say you're due
Repair your mind and shove it in that's cool
48 feet not lovin that's cool
Think you're out in
in the streets it made me shed a tear
Aunty I got em that's on me you know I'll die 4 em
This shit is vicious gotta balance it and find peace
And ain't
the street and punch him in his face (Yeezy)
Drake and Kanye deaded their fake beef
Did a concert that looked like Verzuz without Swizz Beatz (it did)
Drake
staff
Saw it on his face when they broke him in half
It was the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true
Everything they say about Playboy Too
When I
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