Lyrics:
bin all you need is the right piece
I'm at the intercontinental with five p's
Blue Tomyz Red Tomyz OG Wi-Fi and Larry
I might just wave the hand stick
gotta catch a cab back to the lab so I can smoke
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (too smoked)
Yeah
Right now they call me, Hardcore
Self made
Gotta handle your own
I'mma handle mine
They tried and tell me I don't fit up in this motha fucka
'Cause Rozay been talkin' white he
Firmin, just a brief reminder
My salary has not been paid
Send it care of the ghost by return of post
P.T.O.: no one likes a debtor
So it's better if my
to link a jezzy
On my 8520 and I couldn't link one
Squares was a game
Had me all stressed
Got finessed by my main
And he didn't get touched
Had me
[Chorus: Krayzie & (Layzie)]
Them callin' me Mr. Bill Collector,
Needin' me money, no ease up tonight,
(See niggas can't stand us, so they label
Ditto
P-Ditto, I'm off the Zaki, I think it's a sign
She want CC, I want VV, I can't make my mind
I'm steady tryna convince these fucks that I ain't
a fucking G
Outkasted by a couple people, hate that I'm so fresh so clean
Nobody does it better than me, Nate Dogg that's R I P
I, enter the grey matter,
(mane)
Let me remind you that I am the king of R&B (mane)
Do you know what that means?
That means if you love your chick
Don't bring her to the v-i-p
P's weren't easy (easy)
I'm with Sheeran now, it's cheeky (mad)
Feds can't believe I'm on TV
They're having flashbacks of CCTV
Tough luck (ooh), he
hear fallen soldiers callin' me
Rap battle cats trapped in combat
We hijackin planes, it's Islord, strap me with the gat to your back
Camouflage
later tonight
Sex, wanna wet her but maybe depress
Yes, I watch your baby undress
And it don't take much to make me erect
And still I don't know her
Name
in the middle (alright)
Give me a scratch, turn my mic up a little
I want you to hear this perfectly clear
Catch what I'm sayin'? You get
in the middle (alright)
Give me a scratch, turn my mic up a little
I want you to hear this perfectly clear
Catch what I'm sayin'? You get
you might get touched by my descendants
Subsided by none; you're minor as a subsidiary
Like Henry V, hoping you die from dysentery
Really, I'm sick
because I’m setting the vibe
Been a G because followed the guide
DBD and the Death By Design
CBC tune in at five
See a nigga like me doing fine
I be
music please
It confuse the P's
They weak in the knees
To Abuse they needs
They come to me
For a fee
I'm stacking it up
Supplying streets
All them prices
your brother gangsta Dresta
Open up the door so I can flow and let 'em know
That me and BG Knocc is good to go to make the dough
That's my little
tryna make some cheese
Got stuck in the trap like mice
I'm smokin' Mizz, they're smokin' lighters
It's a'ight if I don't wanna fuck tonight?
Just give me
tryna make some cheese
Got stuck in the trap like mice
I'm smokin' Mizz, they're smokin' lighters
Is it a'ight if I don't wanna fuck tonight?
Just give me
gotta catch a cab back to the lab so I can smoke
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (too smoked)
Yeah
Right now they call me, Hardcore
Trap grammy trap grammy
Uh-huh yeah
Say what you’re feeling like get some real advice by the nigga like
But it could end tonight let’s pull up
It's the fourth quarter I'm about to sub in
My bitch getting mad she like
Why you always clubbing
But I ain't catch no ass tonight
Baby I was just
and tryna put the team on
Niggas switched up on me by some Lino and some P's
I know it's been a real one
Believe me if I said I'm done
She just keep
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