Jimmy Baby
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Hustle, hustle like my daddy Beamer over PMs, I don't want no caddy Godzilla with the kid, my nigga got the drugs My crew be flippin' whips, OTL all day Street A's limitless Jimmy, baby, baby, know that I'm a PM Back is kinda crooked, walking with a limp I know we might not look it, but we did that Gangsta shit But if it don't make no money, then it don't Make any sense So let's go, OTL all day, that be the set Though Vendetta Monday, streets in La Mesto Know I lack cash, but I take that check though Skills on point, you should watch me heel Toe Joe, spine tinglin' chills though She like to chill, cause she know the dildo And it's not my fault if your girl feel me Like a dildo For real though, 24 gold, we keep it so real Though Joe, my shit's gonna be sick, but the doctor Just might kill folks And to the boys that steal, folks, don't come To the Vilda Look, it's all about legality, and most people Will kill folks, okay Keep this gold with a polished up lip, lip two-step like a ECU chip Shit that I spit is on my wish list like Darny Grant grip With a quick release wrist to the race car, suede shit when I need grip Joe, gotta earn that shit, dropped out of school to learn that shit So I just hustle like my dad Be more overbeans, I don't want no caddy Godzilla with the kid My niggas got the drugs My crew be flippin' whips O.T.L. all day, street ace, limitless Jimmy, baby, baby, know that I'm a pimp Back is kinda crooked, walk in with a limp I know we might not look it, but we did that gangsta shit But if it don't make no money, then it don't make any sense Nah, it don't make any sense If it don't make no money, then it don't make Any sense Nah, Jimmy, baby, baby, know that I'm a pimp Back is kinda crooked, walk in, look Turnin' wrenches, burnin' spliffs Gotta shop, install some lifts Plenty swaps, we made em quick Experiment and blew some shit Curvy roads on yellow signs Try to post times, and with the quickness We go through them shits Shock is in the air if you do this shit Right around town, on my bike I be scopin' strips, startin' downtown Hit the crib and smoke potent shit The crew was there too, I ain't talkin' bout my team Back when I was number three, and top notch ran the scene Before the cops came and put an end to the scene Lawrenceville, bitch, Riverside, and old Publix meet, yeah And that night at Walmart was fuckin' sweet Just that dude with the light on the bike At the meet, speak Shit, niggas know me If you don't know me, you better ask Jeeves I'm an OG like EG's on OG's Yo, that L4 homie For really though Hustle like my dad, be more over pins I don't want no caddy, Godzilla with the kid My niggas got the drugs, my crew be flippin' whips OTLR days, three days, let me live Jimmy, baby, let me know that I'm a pimp My back is kinda crooked, I'm walkin' with a limp I know we run a loop, but we did that gangsta shit And it didn't make no money, then it don't make any sense
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