Lyrics:
stackin' my paper till the game done change
Cause I love me a bank roll fuckin' right 'cause with out it who am
Make the haters wanna cry
drive by
the South,
Soon as she see the dick she start doin' tricks with her mouth,
You know what I'm talkin' bout, yeah I spent some lil' change on her,
I ain't no
'm bussin'
I remember I was clutching I was so eager to up it
Give a fuck if I'm in public Mr. Pop up at yo function
Yeah I remember playin' sports Practice
Thousand dollar shades on
My lil' homies boost 'em
Songs bump in Houston like Trae
Tha Truth produced 'em silverback nigga
I suggest you get used
brother, he be snappin' too
Got tired of fuckin' bitches by the one
When I can fuck 'bout two
Free lil' Blue, I got it from my nigga
Now I’m first to shoot
yeah
You need to get a lil cup by yourself
Me, I just chill in the cut by myself
I check my trophies look clean in my shelf
Champ, woah, uh
But they
speaks]
Luda: Back up on da scene, back to put a nail in these rappers' coffins I got the hammer in my jeans,
Call me Mr.Fixit, barrel hotter than
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
a team (woo)
On top of my dreams, Joyner, I know you inspired by me
Like I was inspired by Nelson Mandela, I give him a rose for every endeavor (hey)
(Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Yeah, okay, we made it to America
I remember when
that?) This the new high score
The old champion, he ain't champ no more
This the new high score
And everything that came before
Well that shit was cute
I
[Sammie]
Strike one, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Pitch three, oooh I got you out
without a doubt, I got you out
(Lil' Bow Wow)
I'm scared for the birds
I'm scared for the bees
I'm scared for the earth
I'm scared for its trees
I'm scared New York's gonna drown
Mr. Fire
a locksmith/
I'm self made, you know that is/
I made this change so I can feed these kids/
I changed the game to play by my rules/
Y'all fools confused, like
Tellin' you
There ain't nothin' I haven't tried (tried)
Changed my hair
But I couldn't change up my mind (my mind, mind, mind)
You know I been tryna
spiking 4d past experiences I had
Mission unveil, lemme give you lil' facts
Lemme take you to the scratch
Wen hip hop was impressed with 2pac, Big
This a real nigga foundation
Let me get a lil' taste of your honey glazed lips
And the universe got me in its good graces
Get rid of the cancers, I
you ain't slick, I can tell the disguise
Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky
She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life
I told her
by your side
You won't need them boots or the furs
Give it to you proper, yes sir
Stay the night, baby here's a shirt
(I just need you next
through
Ride by your house and check your gram
Too see your face like it's news
Say I be on some other shit that change the time zones
I drop Bugatti's
paper like litmus, you'll get busts
Now increase my implant, I've been amped
I've been champ cause I'm quite tight
Mr. Lif is old school like Light
in the game and switched it up
Niggas ain't in my lane I switch it up
I done gained a lil fame they switchin' up
They would say I should change
looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating
Meat eater or vegan
Yes, I need three
Three beezies that
don't really speak my language
Fuck with me I'll make you famous
Yea you caught me by surprise
Caught me with your eyes
But me I'm really dangerous
I tell
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