Lyrics:
like an ATM
My lil' niggas rockin' soldier rags like they Soulja Slim
Thick lil' bitch from New York named Kim, all she rock is Timbs, look
Niggas
town and come back wit' a bus load
Full of niggas that's down and dirty, pushin' thirty
Minutes beef it gets muddy
But I'ma swim through the murky water
and where we'd go
Now we know, baby, now we know
I spent my whole life wasted
In bars with boys playing rock 'n' roll
Dancing in the loud noise
Used to talk
the navy
Before they say a point so was born a baby
Crush ice wonder 200 spice is got me lazy
Never had the unidentified the block paid me
Eaten all
God, my reality
I'm not measured by tradition, or any type of 'ligion, huh
Not even cosmic dimensions and such
But many fools, they try to post a duel
if they're worthy
Made a couple of hits and then we jetted back to Jersey
'86 and '87 was the year
Had the Gucci hat, rock the rac-coon fur coat
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like the water and grits
They got
fuck it let me roll outta fuel
This that southern rock shit, baby this that summer pump
And my middle finger's up like that motherfucker's stuck
I
Cadillac, horns on the hood
My buddy Frankie had his dad hook him up good
Girls smile when we roll by
They hop in the back, and we cruise to the river side
ass niggas man
Bring they hat to they motherfucking ass man
Let these hoes know how we do it down here
[Chorus: x2]
(Down here) ha we like to roll
you at home, gettin' sweated by your mama
I bought my mother a house in Atlanta
And you can't stand it, so what do you say
Too $hort can't rap, no
boundaries
Money on your head its a bounty
You know I rock Louie pajamas
When I be gonna sleep
X6M had sex in the jeep
I felt Stephanie Pussy weak
Rocking
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
THE EYES OF A MADMAN
By: Ken David
The eyes of a madman, are just simple webs of hazel set-in shades of blue
They're not so sophisticated, topsy
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
and tell me
What they is and what they going to Do
I said, all right, all right, here we go
Said my baby bit me so hard in my Heart
It hardened me up
I used
lit by Olympic torches
Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
Niggas got Breitlings to burn
Loyalty to earn
Royalty to who it may concern this is
than fifty shades of grey)
Livin' in a house of blues (livin' in a house of blues)
Takin' it day by day (takin' it day by day)
Livin' any way I choose
the chair became a guilatine
Yeah and every head he's had the pleasure to know
Just let it roll baby, jellyroll
Get back on it, get back on it
Muddy waters and muddy pops
Man I had the blues
We was stuck inside the trenches
It was serious
Violence murder drugs
We got addicted
I always been
just for time from you
Let that codeine numb my pain until my mind gone (Mind gone)
Muddy water, heal my blues withthat styrofoam (Styrofoam)
I can
a boss bitch
Niggas jewelry the same colors as Flint water comin' out the faucet
I put my trust in a few, and they lost it
Lookin' like I'm playin' with
needa thicc chick something Chun-li
They way she bounce it call it ping pong
Ay YO IT'S
King Kong; Thats My Theme Song
Ojii Senpai; Custom Kickz On
Rock
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