Lyrics:
Tell 'em, slime
Yeah, I am the king of the E.A.
Get this bitch screwed like the DJ (Big slime)
Yeah, I am the shit where we play
We got
up
Go
Matrix
Flow
Woah
Woah
Foot on the gas let’s go
Switch up
Go
Matrix
Flow
Woah
Woah
Foot on the gas let’s go
Aye Deenyo
Big body coupe
Tell em how
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Boys bleeding blocks, in these H-Town streets
Man it's going down, making ghetto
i'm a die trying to get rich
I got steppers in the six with some big sticks
Five bloods and I’m rolling wit six crips
Patek full of water got his wrist
6: Krayzie]
In this world I'm simply tryna get rich and make a livin
I ain't really trippin on no fancy cars or massderah
Even though a nigga duty
but at birth he'll measure six foot four
Each generation as the time goes by
Will grow and grow until they reach the sky
And finally someday I said
afraid to stop
I'm at the bottom of the food chain whereas I once was at the top.
I wandered on foot, my horse had done abandoned me
And every town I come
heat
When he saw big raging Raymond he was shivering at the crease
Then suddenly there came a voice out of his hometown crowd
It said chia lo six
Pull up with a 2 by 2
I don't think you know my woes
Gotta watch out for my Bros
Lotta Serpents on the Road
Racks on racks
The paperchase don't end
hard
You a bitch nigga
Ten bricks you a rich nigga
Part time i rap nigga
Now out of town i hits niggas
Can't shake my problems
Low key I'll be
Gangster of love
I've never been played by a ho!
If the bitch is acting stupid,
She's got to go!
Some mutherfuckers [missadden']
If she fucks with
you
Then artistically wrap you in boxes
And the six foot drop you experience
Is down the chimney when Santa drops it
I'm highly toxic
Practically
a care in the world
You all about a bag, I see you carrying girl
Listen. She's love that this a big rich town
She grew up like a peasant before she's
spent six figures (ooh)
They mad if you rich if they ain't rich with you
I only get down with my people
Foot is in the door, tired of starin' through
Ey $hort (What's up mayne?)
Ah nothin' man, just sittin' up here man
Drinkin' on this big Hennessy
What's happenin' with you?
(Over here smokin'
been clean with it
6 foot 3, I'm a big G with it
Woah
You know I been clean with it
6 foot 3, I'm a big G with it
Sunshine in the sky, you know I'm
gotta do
Association breeds similarity
That's why I'ma stay with real rich niggas
'til six niggas carry me
Poverty's a mind state
Time wait's for no man,
Been through hard times, but I'm just trynna fix things
Every night I sleep I see the money I got rich dreams
The way this youngin juking out
brazen
We ain't doing drive by's won't send the hospital innocent patients
Gang hop out the whip and walk you down right here on the pavement
They call me
Just keep them away from me
I lost my lil brother my mind my feelings my hearted man somebody pray for me
My foot on the gas I’m all In my bag
I
bigger by the ticket
Got my foot in the door
Same day I got evicted
Different, driven by money and ambition
And let me tell me cross over and transition
(Hi Music Hi Flow)
Y'all know who this is
(Ozuna, jaja)
Every time I come to town (uh)
Shortie bad, she gon' bust it down (yeah)
She know
On video to six foot shorty too my nigga
and yeah we headed up town nigga
blow after pound my niggaz puttin it down nigga
and yeah ridin big is my crown
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