Lyrics:
push others on their heels
By feeling supreme confidence in
Himself but no matter how tough
And hardened they become, hustlers usually
Face one daunting
slaughtered
Like Game and left face down as
Public spectacle while his blood
Drained down the street look at
The pain of this mother
Look into her eyes look
I'm from the block where u don't pass like a flunky
We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come around here with that plan
I'm from the block but you
Don't pass like a flunky
We make a bitch a mule
And everybody act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come around
Here with that plan
Smoke up twice a day
Can’t keep a straight face
So high like I’m in space
Always stay high ain’t no phase
Looking for me ain’t hard in a maze
Hitting
Stir I'm from the block where u don't pass like a flunky
We make a bitch a mule and everybody act a donkey
Yes, I want you to come around here with
hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen
My rise to power was quick, they just wasn't
Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan
I
walked in
Said, "don't y'all get excited, I know this here's a private game
And I know I wasn't invited but I got a roll that"d choke a mule
I'm just
20 plus years of selling Johnson & Johnson
I started out as a baby face monster
No wonder there's diaper rash on my conscience
My teething ring
hoes, bankrolls and minks by the dozen
My rise to power was quick, they just wasn't
Trying to make me a made man, they fucked up the game plan
I
of me, I forgot to let y'all know
It's one thing you should never do in this game and that's sell your soul
I make a lot of sense then I go and make
walked in
Said, "don't y'all get excited, I know this here's a private game
And I know I wasn't invited but I got a roll that?d choke a mule
I'm just
Sephora couldn't make up
Rather her fake ass over some fake love
Take off the mask
I miss ya face
If this fate
Ameen, I will change it
Gettin' what you lack
faces that I seen on the news
Affiliations gave me something to lose
I move different
The circle small I'm still surrounded by whos winning
Lose women
desperate thot butches ain't that fine
Mask on mask off painted face im tech 9
Tech 9 at bed time
Nina by the bedside
She loves smoke lets get high
Sold dime
By the look in your eye, reflecting off your prize
Happiness look good on you, no questions as to why
Learning life, learning love, also, core
ya chest like a mule kick
9 pumpin gas n lean we not refueling
Yea this glock a throw away but I jus Might reuse It
Niggas used to be my family now
You know I'm coming for the top
And I'm never gonna stop
I ain't even gonna chop
Cos you need to know al never flop in this game called hip hop
Been
like being slept on for real
Watching chains face when the money peel, the game is cold woah, stainless steel
Unforgiven, no kidding, straight business
kept a-going
Reaping everything I ever sold and now my mules are flowing
Demon time, y'all do petty crimes and y'all girl be hoeing
One night with my KG
(yeah)
(We keep flowin') in the sun, sun, su-su-su-sun (in the sun)
I arise from my melinence to the sun beginning
Kiss by the ray of a sunny day
But
of the coupe
In her mouth like a pack of the chews
Me shit I be acting a fool
Gotta stack up the loot
Way back moving them packs like a mule
Did me wrong so
bananas its appealing
So stoop
Been dying to use that bar since like pre-school
Edge just giving education this E school
I'm not entertained by villains
to get by her
Pussy free I don't buy her
She keep a good grip on
My nuts like a pair of pliers
I'm mr number 1
To brake the rules
The world's greatest
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