Lyrics:
Crunk in the club with the crew by my side
Ready for action, I pen out the ride
Who's ever with me will throw hand so quickly
So if you against me, be
Let me take you to the wicked wicked Westside
Where them niggas carry chrome and the best die
Where we push up in the corners that we fight for
enjoyin' every moment, time pass by
Fuck these lame niggas in my city
If any nigga got a problem, tell'em come and get me
It's Mr. Benton say "good
with the fye
You either shoot or you gone die
Yea yeaa
Like fast n furious we gone ride
This money never minimize
Pussy boy now come outside
We gone get
Death in the air,
Can you feel it? Uh,
Nxggas Doing Obeah,
To put curses over you,
If they gotta ride out,
They all onboard,
Like a Ouija,
When I press
like a slave
Might just sip on Tanqueray and blaze a jay
Living everyday despite my pay
Sometimes i'm not okay, and that's okay
Take it by the day,
Aye, where my heart go?
Can't find that shit
I been feeling so heartless
I been feeling so heartless
Yeah
Jay
I been feeling so heartless
Yeah I had
a La-Z-Boy sofa
I'm stackin' paper I'm makin'
I'm makin' paper I'm stackin', these hatin' niggas tryin' to do a jackin'
But I'm decappin', the first nigga I
a couple things to do before I die
So I gotta keep it movin' like a drive by
So I gotta duck you like autocorrect
It's gotta be me
Gotta be
I gotta be next
drivers at night
Watching lights pass by
They can't fathom how
This night'll never die
Days are just lie now
There's no way out
Two drivers at night
Ridin on them D'z
Thugs ride clean
Mo' gone mean,
Just many peepin out that scene, gotta make that money man
So I'm headin to the trap
First hit
(Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg, X to the Z)
Yeah
(Uncle L, blast these bitch ass motherfuckers)
Yeah, yeah
Pour your Dom on the floor, try to flow with me
Mercedes
I'm talking paparazzi flashes like
That girl with Jay-Z
I know you heard of her, queen shit
I don't think she a blood but she
Always quick to rep
dead, failed terribly
This paranoia shit's no joke, I need therapy
You niggas easy to come by, I'm a rarity
I'm on my Jay Z shit, moment of clarity
Yeah, I'm feeling like Jay-Z Annotateon Reasonable Doubt
My first debut album probably be my last, it's all good though
Us COB boys we out here,
slammin venezuelas
That got the taylor
And let me louie
He got that 50 shot uzzie by my Jacuzzi
95 and niggaz die for these hoojies
rollin wit killaz that
on the block together
Damn it'll be okay
I got a certified plack that's on the way
Trae Dougie D and Z-Ro gotta
Ride for the dog
Gotta grind for the dog put
It
six figure flow
Jay-z & biggie know
Ohhh how I love the dough
Love the dough, hustlin like me
NY muscle'll crush you
To kill a dream
Killa queens we
on the streets
I respect the dude Nas 'cause he married Kelis, but still
If you ain't ready, just wanna be my fiancé
Than we could do it like Jay Z and Beyonce
everybody and no one
I do this for the goats
From Eminem jay z krs one
These rapper losers
IRS won
Bringing rap justice if I arrest one
Your charge won't
could prove by dropping this
Maybe one day I'll be great as Jay, okay
Big L, Eminem, my future's grey
Opaque as me, don't take no Peter
Piper bullshit,
Jahr mehr
Cash als dieser Jay Z
Crazy? Maybe, ich bin wavy wie Max B
Und ich krieg die Packs B aus Mexiko tax free
Am ballen wie ein Pacer
Am ballen wie
[Verse 2: EB]
Me, I’m tryna catch a vibe
Never could I understand why we act in lies
We wanted each other but now you fronting
Jay-Z with Skateboard P,
Your Side
Ride Or Die
Taught Us How To Survive
Off Ledbetter, In Da’ Regency Right?!
Seems To Be Like
Momma’s Got Another One
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