Lyrics:
[Intro/Chorus fading in and out in background]
Ok, ok, (heeeyyyy) yeah
We back in this bitch (Lovely Daze like this...)
Jim Jones nigga (you
mountain of this bread to recruit some new football players
While yo brothers dying next door from having a lack of paper
That's cap
I went driving by my
I roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eaten some breakfast and some yams
My partner Scott chilling at the motherfucking crib
I roll
I never gave a damn, my juice gonna slam
I'm at I.H.O.P. eaten some breakfast and some yams
My partner Scott chilling at the motherfucking crib
with the dynasty
We done with the Mixtape Messiah run, it's been fun
Wakin up every night, gettin in the studio doin nothin but freestyles man
It's
[Intro]
This goes out to all riders worldwide
Let that playa ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a ride
Where playa hatin killers and the hood
this song all the people having fun
Music is what I'm living for
If you are feeling weak so deep inside
No place to run, no place to hide
R. E. S. P
fun fun
An some a dem a seh we sweet, fry rice bun bun
Mhm, di mula weh wi carry lump sum
Mhm, 32 inna mi clip, blum blum blop blop
Mhm, people
I walked by
Like "Yeah, we about to have some fun here"
Her mouth ain't move but her body sayin come here
Want want want so I passed the key
And got
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
Intro]
This one goes out to all sides worldwide
Let that playa ass nigga Twista be your guide as we go on a ride
where playa hatin killers
take them 1 by 1
She just want some 1 night fun
Man I swear I've had enough of all these niggas
That be moving like they're bitches
I ain't really
them P’s he can't get them for the cheap
Cause we texing we don’t know them
And my niggas we be posted
On that mother fucking block like some mother
P]
I did some trife shit, and hype shit (yeah)
On the grind every night that's why I don't write shit (why I don't write)
Used to go hand-to-hand,
why'know?
I'm a P-F-L, sworn to the P.I.
[Verse One]
I spent so many days with you, so many nights
It's nice, I wanted you to be my only wife
We didn't
This just the intro
Are we live, yeah we live
I made my mama cry man what the fuck is this
Want her to be proud of me only thing on my bucket list
Intro: BIG (Puffy)
(Uh-uh, yea)
(I want a remix again)
(I think I want a remix again)
This goes out to my Brooklyn crew (ready Big)
Represtin all
man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for fun
A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for
Intro
(Oh what doe like the intro?)
(Oh This the libs?)
(Ight I got what you saying I gochu)
(This is the story of a brotherhood)
(Yea
slipping now I'm Drakein'
You get this free smoke
I push it fast, and hit the gas
And don't get repoed
Summertime fun and you know
We on geek bro
'Bout
A married man? you're out of your head
Sleepless nights, on an H.P. bed
A daddy by the time you're twenty-one
If your happy with a nappy then you're in for
of that doja
Terror night at my trial, I'll get them guards and let's roll up
I'm bout to hit Julio, let's get to blazin' some soda
I got Geezy waiting
of that doja
Terror night at my trial, I'll get them guards and let's roll up
I'm bout to hit Julio, let's get to blazin' some soda
I got Geezy waiting
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