Lyrics:
and hold your breath
You're gonna draw a pension after your daddy's dead"
"Children, children, get your hat"
"Mama, Mama, what you mean by that?"
"Get
you never expected to get hit by house twink
Rob a nigga at gunpoint
Kidnap his mama
I'm a presidential young nigga
Call me young Obama
(I hate 'em I
That's where I'm from the 3-0-1
Smokin' joints with your girl for fun
Stand strong and never run 'less POPO
Go for the gun like
Ha ha ha, you used to hate
ride
Let me ride
Be outside
Be on time
Hop inside
Riding shawty you look fly
Feeling naughty lets get high
Got your gun by my phone
Know that's hot
Turn
Yo, look
Yeah we inside
Give thanks, yeah cause we live life
All my bruddas, yeah we eat right
See the haters dem, drive by drive by
Yeah we
rockin' DP MC)
So clap your hands to what he's doing
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate
I'm a contradiction I'm a twist of fate
See me
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
a drive with you
I just need to
Take a drive with you
I just want to
Take a drive with you
I just need to
Take a drive with you
Make me forget why
I ever
You know, always on the way, never there
People stare blank when we drive by
We just wave back and drive by
Read a ton of books now they won't listen
The whole world's talkin' 'bout
How I'm your stand by Santa Claus
But ooh, your kisses thrill me,
Sure love your angel eyes
The devil in you kills me,
But I
you see daddy x in your vicinity
Pass the pipe, pass the j, say "what's up?"
I'm out, peace
Me (me) me and my skate, my skate, my skate, my skate
My
Calling your phone, tell you I’m home
You telling me that you’ll be stopping by so that I won’t be alone
Three in the morning, was out with your girls
Coz
at their desk
My shit just keeps on playing
Like the radio's possessed
It's Bustin Jest yes
I smoked away my stress
Your daddy hates my music
But your
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
in ‘93 I’m livin' by the moment
My mama told me chase my dreams said I was chosen
My daddy told me stack my bread and don’t trust no one
Yeah
donnas, a prima donna of some sort
I got this drive in me, homie, but it's not sport
I got this drive in me, homie, but it's not a club
I got the club in
your daddy?) I don't give a fuck, but I wonder
(Is he rich like me?) Doubt it, ha ha
Has he taken (has he taken) any time (any time)
(To show) to show
The way that you turned your back on me
Just when I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was over
You can just close the chapter
And go about
The way that you turned your back on me
Just when I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was over
You can just close the chapter
And go about
mC
I'm a razor blade slittin' through
A wrist of hate
I'm a contradiction I'm a twist of fate
See me rollin' you got me rollin'
I'm rollin' searchin'
prayed one night, full off fear
Jesus appear, please save me
He never came and daddy rapped me
I will be by your side
He never came
He never came
I will be
be really dope
Damn, it's been a long road, and the industry is cold
I'm glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know
(If you ain't got no
stealing your honey
This just off the top I hip hop like a bunny
Drive by about 40 times
And I slide thru with the 45
Ride through
Hand on the thigh
Know
be really dope
Damn, it's been a long road, and the industry is cold
I'm glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know
(If you ain't got no
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