Lyrics:
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
worried 'bout nothin' (nothing)
Nigga, back up, I'm right there, my racks up (racks)
I got girls 17-5, no molester (racks)
They get nervous, I'm starting
'til
All of you fall the Jacksons will beat you
And save basketball
A laugh roars up on the Dream Team's side
And they laughed so hard
That they nearly
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
Up out of there
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two
him for his five, watch forty bullets shoot at you
Forty, Jay Cee, Jelly man, we all cooking in the booth
Michael Jackson when I'm stepping, Michael
at you
I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa- about a metaphor actually
Uh, you spoke on the ground
What you mean by that, what the ground
get two tries
Die if you try to
You trippin' like a gangsta that's
Piru wearin' sky blue
I know a guy who hand missin'
Before a gram of rock to use
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Change my name to the kid, that's a baby goat
Keep a Drac' like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want
Trippin', I don't know why I was stressin'
Not to have that pussy nigga in
My life was such a blessin'
(We ain't need him)
Thankful, you out here workin' two
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
you got, they want it
That's why I'm stiff, I'm stoney (stiff)
Just told my hitter, he on it
Nigga better break fast like Shoney's
And I got my bag
Jada was bald 'cause of alopecia (he didn't)
That's somethin' a majority of people knew nothin' about
But I bet you he won't put her name back in his
The snow is falling down my window pane
I never liked it like Seattle rain
But I don't mind it now that I'm with you
Because there's nothin' else
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
a decapitated head
When the rest of his body's still alive runnin'?
Comin' with five gunmen, waitin' to do a drive-by
So when you see the black 500 (what?)
that bitch, and it ain't no asking why they all on my tip
'Cause I get them Benjamins and Jacksons and they all in my grip
Tell me who you know could
Homie, you ain't hitting on nothin'
Drop that top when I hit that butt
Pimp so hard it's a full time job
Swear, 12 stacks in my glove box
Bitch niggas,
on a cloud when I exhale loud
That done came through when I
Give you by the pound
Pass that pass that pass that
A’ight, rrready for another round
On another
Nothin' but me in this cold
Hoes five times, I can hold
Nothin' but me
Nothin' but me
Nothin' but me in this cold
Fuck one-two, yeah, before
Clear
like Lamar Jackson
Bitch I'm boomin', thru LA I be Zoomin'
From nothin' to somethin nah I ain't losin'
I just stack, stack them racks up
I'm a Mvp, like
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