Lyrics:
when I pick my staff
Now I'm back with the slimiest, grimiest
Niggaz who behind me is the ones who know what time it is
Red Clay Renegades, violence
see a murals while we hit the glue, Lost angels got my back watching every move, They look savage, but with me everybody cool, cause g’s respect G’s
get some clothes that fit
Guess I changed my style, let me see, that's it
It was the G's, the trips, overseas, the chicks
Stopped squeezing the pen
[Chorus]
All my life, work like a dog
Raised by wolves, running from the law
All my life, chasing these chicks
Trying to get paid, make your own
[Chorus - 2x]
My life is sweet
You could tell by the Benz and the Beamers and the Jeeps
Big wheels, big grills make them say oooh-weee
Custom made
When I know you like the back of my hand, come on now
I can tell when you're on the low tryna hide something
Tryna hide something, You can't hide
exactly how many licks it took for my hoes
Spendin your cash flow cause she was so out hoe
Scandal love, cause love full of scandal
Too much chick for
So let's go back to the Caddy won't slow down, go down
Hit the next street at the party gonna throw down
3 dollars to get inside
LBC flying
felt
Lyrically acidic when I spit it, making mics melt
I should change my name to phillip cause I'm screwing you up
Like chicks with tongue
to seventeen
Got my ass kicked by the football team
Another Loser on the scene
Every Guy With A Chick I Fancy
I asked you out for losing truth or dare
to seventeen
Got my ass kicked by the football team
Another Loser on the scene
Every Guy With A Chick I Fancy
I asked you out for losing truth or dare
Juan)
We be bangin all types of chicks from here to (Hong Kong)
The best dressed bitches actin all cute to my shit
And get the wlyin out they actin
middle eastern chick was sittin on a stool you know (BO!!!)
Doin the belly dance makin my niggas drool you know (BO!!!)
Run like a dappa that's the number
Falz the bahd guy in the buildin' by the way
Nini de
Will Will Will Willis giddem
Three minus one plus three plus three
O calculate 24 divided by
, homie dudes stay fly
D-U-S-T in the back, lets ride
Dipped in the caddy, stuntin' like my daddy
Slouch real low, buds fall out the baggy
Yo in a circle,
the signs that I could side with you
Imma rather be by then say goodbye with you
I ain't wasting no time or fool around with you
I know I'll be honest to my
Somewhere with 25 acres
Blowin' lye in the sky by divine neighbors
In the zone, so you won't see me
Nah, my phone be on DND
some mo' though
Cause I need some mo' dough
Some mo' dough some mo' dough some dough dough dough dough dough
Now my bank account is like lemon pepper
banger
Came up out that Chi Stony-I
Where you need that buddy when you slide
Had some bad chicks by my side
Kept 'em wet like stormy nights
Loyal never
There have been some fucked up situations that's been pulling me back
Don't know how much longer I can take, but life is wack
Bruised, hurt, bled,
she's on it
And by the end of the night
Imma have jorge and his friend my tongue they'll be on it
Habla mucho pero no tiene couchons
When I look like
by my face
Got a chick on the flo on her head making it shak
Got em going up for me , all of em fuck with me
Only bad bitches make the cut like
willing to bet that
Now let that n***a follow me to the beat
Shot by the B O N I C
It's the L to the I to the N to the A
Hands down that chick at the end
me cheeks
(Watchu doin'?)
Man they tripping at the Holiday Inn
(Who you wit?)
I'm with my chick and she brought some of her friends (Okay)
She wanna
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