Lyrics:
I got no time for fake niggas
Just sip some Cristal with these real niggas
From East to West coast, spread love niggas (that's right)
And while
how I stand pop up my myself
Dawg 'cause I really don't need nobody man
I ain't goin' nowhere 'Cause I
Ain't satisfied nigga's still owe
Me chips And I
know what we on
Ain't goin' back and forth with these niggas, dog, they vehicle is they only home
I keep all blues like a Jazz player, call me Karl
I got nothin' to lose, payin' dues, nigga you wanna die?
I get high and then my mission is a walk-by
You'd better jet when I hit your set 'cause I'm
Thousand
In My Long Johns I'm Up On These Suckas So I Get That Whitey Blocks
See These Niggas Need To Shop Wit Me Come Up On The Knot
Dope Boy Totin Up Four
on drip li, li, like
Like I ain't show these niggas how to bust a
brick down, flood the whole strip li, li, like
Like I aint start gettin money and aint
but I ain't tourin'
Straight to that bag where I'm goin'
They don't like the way that I get to it
Nigga get in my way, I'ma do him
They don't like
love me or not
These ain't monkey bars, from no fuckin' kiddy park (park, park)
Itchin' with the chicky pox, nigga, shittin' on 'em, need my litty
rip through
You metal deeper, you ain't havin' it me either
It's drama, ain't got time for no breathers
Rapper Noyd make these niggas into
these times,
The economy got nigga's thinkin'
The worst to make paper.
'Cause somebody ain't accommodatin' nigga's
Enough for they slave labor.
stoppa
Amma get it by any means necessary
Nigga I ain't neva waited on the tooth fairy
Black chevy on 23s
I’m through the hood with b and
A 2-2-3 under
promise, my nigga, you want it, my nigga?
My young niggas ready, they goin' on God
They act like they know ain't no God
We so official, for sure, no facade
the city
Left, right, left, you ain't gotta do it with me
Farm Ridge
What's up
O-A-K-C-L-I-F-F
With my niggas are by myself, don't bite my tongue or hold my
nigga's at (fuck Little Rock, yo)
Yo', I ain't gon' be screamin' all these nigga's names
Man, I'm outta here
And everybody goin through the same ole thang
They got me down but it ain't no thang
When I hit the streets gotta let my nuts hang
Got a nigga cased over so
write it in bold letters
They love a nigga's spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the Yay'
know nothin
Yeah
You don't know nothin', nigga
You ain't even know these bitches ain't shit yet
Niggas be tender
By the bitch
Man, his lil' bitch
in the car
They like, "Boy, you can't pay for that zip" (keep goin')
They like, "Nigga we ain't charging you shit" (keep goin')
Baby put on for
the decor, and y'all ain't drinkin', we pour
Never say that we poor, y'all could not get next
Bitch, I'm goin' Eeyore, is it just me
Or these hoes needa
on you
What
The fuck you've done
How
Amma wait on you
You
Ain't never serve nothing
You
Hit that pussy once
And
I know you was sprung
These
Niggas
hit him over thirteen bricks
Niggas ain't loyal, these bitches ain't loyal so we never trust 'em (we never trust 'em)
I lay with that chopper, I sleep
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
I came from the bottom of the bottom, I ain't never goin' back
Got my head to the sky
and who my foe
Cause I grew up with niggas used call these niggas bros
Shit get really wicked niggas change up like some hoes
So I just ride by my lonely
It ain't clean in these streets, it's mean in these streets
Glocks up, hats down, fiends in these streets
So please pay attention when you're coming
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