Lyrics:
is part of my show
Let em know who they fuckn wit yo: a rhyme wrangler
Tri-angular, push off the hillside strangler
Dangle a, nigga by the ankle off
got my heat in case they creep 'cause that's just how these niggaz be
I'm slow motion slow ridin lookin for some slow head
You know 2-0 I'm eastside
Scoob if we was playin cards
But if I got beef and it's time for code red
My drill is like a hoe, and be takin mad niggaz to bed
So hurry up
niggaz
If you don't hang in the air by the name a swizz beats
Told Mannie fresh he the skateboard P
Clay J-G and Just Blaze taking basically I'm talking
the world to know
I'm paying my dues and I got the utmost, I just wanna let you know
I'm payin' homage 'cause you've paved the way for me, yeah yeah
I
overwhelming as fuck, man
By a landslide, the most stressful time I’ve ever had in my life
But you know, that’s what life’s about, you know?
You have your ups,
[Intro: DJ Paul]
yea-yea Chuch ya'khamsayn
Once again it's on baby, y'all know what time it is
I know it'sa shame ya'khamsayn,
You gatta actually
where my bros at
Need something you know where to find me
You know how its goes yeah i got that
Chaque jour je m'efforce et j'work pour remplir le
hyenas
Itll be a carcass by the road when we leave em
I thought you niggaz know how that shit go
Like a nighttime hunting scene on natgeo
Its just survival
the spot, crackin today
Unpluggin niggaz, mean muggin niggaz, passin the J
My block, I keep my squad tight, we make them nights
Ridin dirty through the MIA,
Tahh!
Jhon! Jhon! Jhon! Jhon! Jhon!
(Wan de wyn me?)
(Tahh!)
S.O.J… S.O.J… ( Ah de tell you)
Watin you know
You still de cap ba? u de alone
Niggaz
The years is ours, from here on out
Theodore, straight up and down
Word up, introducing next
You know, acknowledge the great
My muthafuckin' man J
about me
But they never seen me like a UFO
What you wanna know?
How I came up born without shit
Ain't nobody gonna tell u how to get rich
Gotta do it by
Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's da price for a feature
Want the game, I can
to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no
I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis
Three 6 picked up two years ago, the shit was
to stop Trillville and Three 6, Hell no
I know by now someone told you about the cracker in Memphis
Three 6 picked up two years ago, the shit was
All the lil bitches call me handsome
But I be way too busy to go plan some
So they hear the lyrics and think they know me
By the time I drop the song
quick
Niggaz watching my pockets
They don't know that I see em tho
Chopsticks just to feed em tho
Love money I don't need a ho
I'm bout to run up some
came, it's been nothin' but trouble
Some niggaz who rolled with us, is no longer ridin' for us
Some bitches bad-mouthin' our names as if they know us
know I'm gonna ride 4 ya
I'll slide 4 ya
Get the tears tatted if I cry 4 ya
Set a cold night on fire 4 ya
Bet them pussy niggaz won't die 4 ya nah
Day 1
want in the ghetto
And please, gutter for the drive-by
Sucka motherfuckers fly by
But why try, to test this three five seven
I know you wouldn't have
want in the ghetto
And please, gutter for the drive-by
Sucka motherfuckers fly by
But why try, to test this three five seven
I know you wouldn't have
by zniknąć jak fantom
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niggas, ask your chick I bet she know what's up
Wrote this rap while smoking Black and Mild, bumping Doja Cat (Lemme get sum)
And J. Cole, saying "no role
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