Lyrics:
808 Mafia
Money callin' me, trouble followin' me
I'm a street nigga and I'ma always be
And my momma know I'm good so she don't pray for me
I
Different, I am the first one who did it
He said that he did it he didn't
That cat he be lying, you kitten
They hit my phone cuz I'm solid as gold
on top of the list
Lil Shottz hard as fuck, but he talk a lisp
Lil Mop slump him out and he rock with them timbs
Cole Myer said all we can do is just win
I
out I'm
3K, T-Pain, Lil Wayne, Drake, Rick Ross, Wale, Kevin Gates all rapped in one
Shout out M E T H O D man and Wu-Tang Clan
Real rap for once
Shut the fuck up
If I had 24 hours left; first I am robbin' the label
I go to Simon, I take all the earnings, I beat him up till he is dying disabled
I
34 Head bald
Now I know where I belong
Hip hop has been teaching us
Old negro spirituals
Like Nas and his Ether
And really anything by Biggie
Jigga
To anybody that embody the love for they kids, keep the family away
They lookin' at you too if you standin' by him, keep the family away
I'm lookin' to shoot
I love being doubted it make go harder mane for real
All that fucking pouting don't mean shit lil nigga I aim to kill
Niggas ain't even bout it,
back-stabbed, watch the front
One knife is good enough, too many sacrifices done been made, too many prices already been
Paid, put money on his head to make him
Yeah, Money Mos
Yeah, n****, whatever
Yeah, bitch, it whatever
Yo Gotti you ready?
Yeah, I am
L'll never let my n**** down
Nah, I never put some
bitch they stay up
Like an all niter being pulled by lakers
Lil bit off the top bitch fuck your pay cut
When i hit it from the back
Yeah there's no fake
but you miss him
I don't often be off this you hate him but you miss him
Ok who that in the bed, only me and you am wishing
Shoulda been my solitude
'm poppin up
Tell him give me a lil nugget
Like the boys aint got enough
Man I feel like I got it locked up
I be in the crib just writing books
The more I
And you biting him
If I forgot your name
Bet I remember your face
You’re on my brain on my brain just a lil bit
You’re on my brain on my brain just a lil
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
Caught 'em in his car and you know we straight flippin'
Awesome with the chips keep the nine on the hip
Lil' made nigga and you know I run shit
Gotta
I want to tour the world with you
Fuck around and have a girl with you or maybe a boy or two
Hey lil baby let me spoil you I'm about to pull
now It's time to create
I make music I hoop and I smoke and I skate
Yeah I'm taking these drugs just so I can escape
Just like PRE lil bitch I am self
(None of it)
I don't give a shit (Nope)
I am from the hood (The hood)
I keep a clip (Bang bang)
I am from the hood (From the hood)
So I don't give
Stuck up in the mud im a get out no problem
Look lil homie I don't want no fuckin problems
Pull up where you stay if we got a fuckin problem
Stuck up
but Saiko in the Booth
I feel like I'm not good enough for you
Batman I turn Wayne into Bruce
Titanic my heart Sinking
No Air i am not Breathing
Right
we moved shop down there by Lehman
Do you remember at the room hoes caughting semen
Do you remember I busted two with the green eye demon
Yeah n****
Lil bro did the switch
Lil bro Switched me for the bitch
Well i Guess that nigga goofy
Put a spell on him like witch
Don't you think a nigga trippin
lil' bitch cry some more
I'll shoot you down and then I'll go fuck your whore
Huh, real quick, Im'a go stupid, go wild
Got the dogs in the back and they
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