Lyrics:
I'll put you in that,
Put you in that.
I promise we'll never go back,
I'm leaving it all in the past,
I'm pressing my foot on the gas,
Moving too fast.
Swing my way
Let me take you somewhere that I'm headed, baby
You can play
Treat you like my hustle, you know I be on that all day
I'm on the block
Yeah
It's Sick By Nature
Know what I'm saying?
Yeah
Look
Yo
I got them feeling so nostalgic with my shit that I be dropping
I'm a untamed monster
You love her
I fuck her!
She my jump-off she yo' baby mama
You kiss her
I twist her
And send her ass back to you before you miss her! (Bitch!)
I'm
mouth
how you gonna succeed if you can't stop hating?
Bro bits in the car Caucasian
Left that that bitch I'm past upgraded
Stand on my word put my
the snow
Said I'm keen that I'll grow, and I mean that, you know
I'ma put on my town, never put in the towel
You can't ever take us down, that was put on my
grow
And I mean that you know
I'ma put on my town, never put in the towel
You can't ever take us down
That was put on my vows
I stay pushin' it down
(whoa). Revolvers aint gonna jam i'm sinical and put you in that clinical relm. Welcome to my hoods a summer in hell. I'll be the last born sun in
That shit was personal
I got that monkey on back
If yeen put money on my books that shit was personal
Remember reup with the sack rolling weed back
Do you listen to hip-hop
Life in a dune
Rest in peace to money fold-a
Getting wiser, getting older
That just means I'm fucking way OG
Hero pins on my
junkie
I'm no joke and have respect for your kinfolks
Tie your tubes back, my scope is on your ass crack
You got paid for doodoo, that package rap was wack
got off track don’t you tell us that (That)
From Smokin and riding down back streets (Back streets)
Tokyo drift my nigga dashing (Vrroom)
Pull up
something in my eyes!
Make my own lullabies so I can tell my babies why...
I can't save myself...
By myself its hard
We on that shit that make you wanna
ate with Meech and 'nem, back in the day (Facts)
When you sign with me that shit come with a brick and a K (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
My lil' freaky bitch
you can't even save yourself
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Huh, I park my dick up in her garage
But I shoulda treated that pussy
Like a parking lot
Yeah,
the ceiling
Feelings, dreaming of times where
The monkey was stuck to my back
Like a demon
Amethyst rock for protection
Neglecting my powers
To them's so
on your white mattress with my shoes on
Think that it's a game and I just monkey around
Oh you above me?
You get ding dong'd and hoo hah'd
I'm the Krabby
a friend outside of town
Put my collar up, I found his name
And felt the wind die down
Then a drunk man in a cowboy hat
Took me by surprise
Wearin'
It's best you be a gentleman
And you watch what you say (brrat, nigga take that)
Or Jesus Christ can't save you (it's gangsta)
Once you go 'gainst
flat on my back, I'd slid 'til it hurt
Giving it over, giving it over
You put my head in the clouds and my feet in good dirt
My head in the clouds
then it must be true
If I can't get it then its no can do
Now how many times you see the woman that you wanted
Go back go home and say darn it
I shoulda
at nobody
She sat pon cocky, no back, no doggy
Dead
Comment on my man's pics? You're a beg
Click-clack-blaow, watch niggas go death
Fuck that, right now,
yeah! You fools don't have a clue, do you?
Moving them ki's crucial, troopin' like Isuzu
Nigga your weed doo doo, we burn that Cali kush
My flow be
man but when the gat is in my hand
You can bet my monkey ass is comin' out on top
LA hustlers can't live without money
So before I make sense I
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