Lyrics:
raising them kids alone
Doing what you gotta do until yo babies get grown
This fa gettin it right after gettin it wrong
This fa all dem nights in da studio
and grind like E-S-G
But I gotta get love like the Big Steve, throwed in the game like that P-A-T
Sunday morning pulling out my bitch, I'm looking good
up by one time
And I'm back on my fucking way to county jail
Niggas tell ome on da streets
That my pussy for sale
Peter Pipper, pick a pepper
Yo I
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
don't try to double cross me
Like Tennessee ghouls, I'll nail that ass to the cross, b
Revenge mode, I live life by the sword
And if you live by it, die
in da projects, yeah, they on the same thing
My lil' Senorita, call her Spanish Fly
I know a couple zones so I holla at my guy
So whatcha know about
in da projects, yeah, they on the same thing
My lil' Senorita, call her Spanish Fly
I know a couple zones so I holla at my guy
So whatcha know about
off, sniffin' and scratching
[Chorus]
[Trife Da God]
She wakes up, with an urge to get high
Everyday, the same routine, needing the mood of fix
I'm killing a goat like a ritual.
Man I'm an animal.
Kind of a cannibal.
Passing the rappers
That never get by.
Look at the score board
You'll never
ties
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
I'm so grateful, all I need is love
To the Lord above
G6 globals, who'da thunk it, from the projects
Eight balls,
Voltage
That's what happens when i focus
Ignite the fire where my soul is
Independent project after independent project
You aint gotta like it but
1, 2, 3, 4, bust it
C'mon, c'mon
Juvenile, Wacko, Skip
Where dat Melph at?
Where da Yo at?
Where dat Thomas at?
Where VL at?
Y'all hear that Nolia
nigga
I'm finna buy by dis chain it look like pee hit it
She damn near fell in love she like when da beam hit it
I don't even bargain can't even do no
this ho
All you chicken head hoes get yo ass off the floor
[Verse One]
Yeah nigga, yeah nigga
I got gold teeth nigga
I'm from the street nigga
You got
get cheddar easy
On the block we serve nicks
Posted by the curve with
Anything u want
Know it's going for da low
Yessir gotta keep hustling
This our
off, sniffin' and scratching
[Chorus]
[Trife Da God]
She wakes up, with an urge to get high
Everyday, the same routine, needing the mood of fix
(on go)
Got some pain on my mind, need a beat, I know Bud'da got me
Bike life, cuz did a drive-by on a blue Ducati (bang, bang)
Remember beggin' my
(nah) (soft voice)
Fuck every straight nigga spitting gay bars (Rico voice)
That fuckin queerbaiting ain’t going get u far (Rico Voice)
1:45
I’m wit da
you real
But we know you fake see thru
Everyday I wake up get baked up and I gotta get this cake
Niggas be pretending da love dey be showing be fake
what got his ass shot (Phew)
I just feel like Dre, get the play
Put it in motion
Made 10K by twelvе, why your ass loafin'?
(yeah) poured a six today
and we still got pat downs
We was upset, and it made us act out
Yeen no threat lil boy get backed down
Most of these boys be fraud, big cap now
I was
by your wallet
Get money stay hustling... sellin' for the custom
Productive the flow commercial discussion
I'ma selfmade person and give a fuck 'bout
Nigga, I'm bustin me locs, but I'm hittin em down with jokes
Y'all niggas on the rope, got your ho on da scope
Bitches watching me, jockin me, nigga
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