Lyrics:
Shit, sweep you off your feet
Like Ryu in the corner
Shit, man
Smooth, man
I'm a fuckin' smooth mover, ugh
Yo if I didn't say it's me you
many dreams will you let flow by
Before you choose one to ride?
Muddy feet and whiskey legs
Coming at me like a subway train
Overthrow the spirit
identical, Bella Hadid (shawty identical)
She beggin', tellin' me "Please"
The Patek keep tellin' her to freeze (freeze)
She think I tell her to chill
motherfuckers who supposed to be killin' me
Peelin' me, and ya niggas ain't feelin me
Bad news, seem to travel fast
When you on the mask, and all about'cha
said now you're ready to learn somethin' new.
Whatcha gonna do now?
You gotta show me how
Oh, don't keep me waiting
Whatcha gonna do now?
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baby so why don't you kill me?
(Drive-by body pierce)
(Yo bring it on down)
Soy
(I'm a driver, I'm a winner, things are gonna change I can feel
starts with myself
Baby tell me what you need you know this ain't love
I'm just tryna work on me kinda feelin' stuck
Always work no time to play money sex
I got twin nines
And I keep Em by my side
And this niggas talkin shit
Out here playin with his life
I got hella money
I can’t spend it if I die
violent
And when he left she was silent (silent)
No other way left to describin
You tellin niggas keep they heads up you fool you
When they killin niggas
rap what I live
So they know it's legit
Used to keep a eight ball with
My ho on the year
Where you goin' Blood? We hangin' out
Brang 'em out
When I make plays on my terrain
Got guns on me with them AKs that piece hangin on my damn chain
Yea I stay moving gotta make no errors
Aint no oui in
But you know I never will
Yeah, I might be a little bit loco
But it keeps me from losin' my mind
Oh but half insane, that's ok
Babe a little bit
dogs
Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh)
lets keep this shit straight G
and do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas
ya heard me
[Master P]
We
think I'd rather leave it lost than found
All these traumatic events got me exhausted now, Father
Lemme tell you what you'd know by now
If you'd been
why I carry me and the fn
MMS my brothers money minded niggas step in
EMG my niggas play with gang and then we step in
We heard what you said and then
took my heart and they stepped on it (wow)
Lately, I've been hangin' by myself, homie (huh)
These fuck niggas made me sick, they got me nauseous (ugh)
slayed,
by that money you get slayed
shoot your wifey like im ray j
bitch we popping in with AKs
we gon shit out where you hangin
make you pussy niggas
chewin bitch
Don't be surprised what's in my veins
Run u over quit
Won't ever do this for the fame
Keep a candle it
Ain't just a hobby to me boy
I been
that He sparked with the verbal
The same men He made beat Him down ‘til He was purple
And all could see His veins and arteries
all for you and all for me
Meshake, my soul boils
Tears feel compelled to put my fire out lately
The baby I ain't keep, it's been years but still fazes me
Things we go through
"You really don't understand do you?
Hey man, don't you realize
In order for us to make this thing work, man
We've got to get rid of the pimps,
The problem with me is I'm the heart of the streets
Niggaz callin' for peace, they can't even call the police
If I ain't better than you I'm harder to beat
at
Tell me where you at
He keep sayin what he gone do
I got this Glock
I sent a streak of that
Riding down they street-uh
With this heat-uh
Glockie finna
with no cape, I don't save no bitch
I just give 'em dick and dip, you can call me Diplo
Her plus me with two homies, she was with the flip mode
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