Lyrics:
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
the coupe
I'm going fast
I'm rockin' these shows, not standin' these hoes
Not goin' out sad
This for my bros, who been here all along
I got your back
I
that's all that she needs
Her body rockin', nobody stoppin', this song is probably on (jam)
Listen all you like
Tattoos showin' out the shower in
taking your one's
Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my vision is blurred
Shit I'm only trying to live it
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
there's someone in my house
(911 dispatch) can you please run by your address for me
(woman) 151 shenedoah, shenendoah
(911 dispatch) ma'am where inside
run by your address for me
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
Ma'am where inside the house are you
(Oh my god)
Ma'am where inside the house are you
In my
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
Run yo mouth you get smacked in it (Why) Why? why?
Why ask why say goodbye to mister nice guy say hi to the bad guy
Four horsemen head the magnum
just take half and bust 'em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by
just take half and bust 'em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by
(boom, bitch)
Bitch, quit runnin', nigga, flip somethin' (ha)
I know your soft ass ain't did nothin' (oh)
I'm hittin' these hoes by the four (thot)
went from rags to riches, cued 4-5 to sixes
(Handled our business now we dressin' in finest linen)
Windows tinted, surrounded by the prettiest women
Iced
Run yo mouth you get smacked in it (Why) Why? why?
Why ask why say goodbye to mister nice guy say hi to the bad guy
Four horsemen head the magnum
ready, ain't with all the playin'
Fuck is you sayin?
(THcT NIGGc)
I'm goin' crazy
My chain illuminated
I'm rockin' the latest
I'm in this bitch faded
I
what?
If PMD is judgin' it, yeah the cautious crew
Makin' all that money on that business as usual
(Tip tip tip) Tip, we flip the tongue and started
is sad
We saw that video of him in court, he a yes man
"Is YSL a gang?" That nigga said, "Yes ma'am"
Yes ma'am I know about crimes that they
to the law enforcements
We all be flossin' through New York
Walkin' in slow motion four horsemen style
Talk loud and getcha jaw broken
Yo we walk dead in
the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm
pockets so deep
My bank is full of Os, you niggas owe me
I blow it by the O, I put the "O" in "OG"
(Put the "O" in "OG")
Baby, tell me what the business is
commando gear -- black robes and a red sash
around his head -- is standing by a plan on the wall. He is addressing an
audience of about eight MASKED
(woo)
I'm a big dawg, hit the store, get to blowin' them racks (ha, brr, just racks)
I'm in a golf cart, rockin' Spider like that
Nigga rich as fuck, I
a fuckin' RAV-4?
Nah, that's a double-R, fastest to crash course
She givin' me brain on knowledge is power super
And fuck the logos, I'm rockin' Canes with
(Picasso on the go)
My psyche got me trippin'
My psyche actin' different
It's sickenin' and it's vicious
Inflicted by the business
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