Lyrics:
on the fifth seven hundred on the shoes
I gotta win, damn if I lose
Whips fly in the wind
Checks coming by the twos
I gotta win, damn if I lose
All my ex’s got
a hit
Wipe a nigga nose
You ain't gettin' back shit
Ayy, wipe a nigga nose, take a nigga ho
Lil' cousin, he keep the 40 on him
Tell him when to go
Hit
Heard you tried to take it with a saucer
Damn
You can have that gladly, I don't need you
Money like 6 feet tall
Boy, you like fucking with the calls
But
been fucking niggas' hoes
Doggin bitches out, since Kid made the song
Lil childish ass trick
Now it's kids in your throat
I ain't petty with the pape
Now
don't use no knives
Ready to blow but gotta watch
Out for patrol lights
Bitches will take your whole life
Just got off patrol aight (parol aight)
Can't
Ho said she had some money, told her, "Send it in a Lyft"
Got a bitch up in Dallas, shot up in her like I'm Luky
Tryna line me, she gon' die by
U Awwwready Kno!!!!
By:AC Da'Perfecto
Chorus:Ain't Gotta Tell You Where I'm From...U Awwwready Kno!
Who Bakin'
dough now you hella geeked
Yeah all these lil hoes got you hella geeked
Should've known, it's fuck my enemies
Should've known, should've known, since
cutthroat, Cutthroat
[Verse 2]
Excuse me lil nigga, what the fuck did you say?
I been platinum since 91 from Japan to the East Bay
Fuck what he say or she say
Girlfriend (I need a)
A Girlfriend, Girlfriend (someone call my own)
I need a girlfriend, girlfriend
(Spend some money on & I'm gonna take her out)
No, no, no (oh, it's a whole lot of Money over there)
Tryna find some love up in this world, this shit just need to hurt
Make excuses just
Told y'all niggas, I'ma be Bentley drivin', so stylish
Sittin' on a fancy island, girls whylin'
You know I love the ladies, mami, no lyin'
If lil
Dolph on his own block (fucked up)
They killed Lil Snupe on his own block (joke ting)
Niggas come for me, I'm emptyin' this whole Glock
Gettin' money
Sometimes I just feel like I suck at life
I started last year and the depression with my money tight
Then I said fuck it, hit the gas and started
Now take my bitch
She won't complain bout shit
Cause she's my hoe
Kutt is known for tossin' the dick
Cause when I'm fuckin'
Ain't nothing more that I do
own Metropolis
And he still hustle with dominance
Niggas fake and I can tell by the pics
Instagram should take down your page for all those
tried to shoot two, but your gun jammed so we pulled off, remember?
I headed by your mama house, for a couple of days
'Cause the niggas we was beefin'
it, bought a glock so I could take myself
Through all this soft shit a nigga face as a youngsta
Loc'ed ass niggas made that hillside a monster
OG's
on this mutha fucka wit me
Got that lil nigga T-Rock on this mutha fucka wit me (Mr. clean)
Nay mean for all them niggas out there thinking muthafucka done
manage us
They intentions was good, but their actions almost damaged us
They amateurs, and we was like, way before our time
It was money on our mind, so
And he'lIl get the band
He'll bring the money right back to his fam This is on you, it's not on me It's in your hands, do you understand? Don't get nervous,
the Money not stackin shit
Been over shined by niggas passion Thats whack as shit
When i fuck you choke you even when kickin back
Relaxed i feel im laggin
of dealers (Ayy)
Dunno by El buh ma sound of a bell
Is a sound of a coin
Rebel when it comes to shooting ma aims
Never did it for the money, the cash is below
to Harvard
I pray me and your momma had true love
And that we showed by example what it’s made of
I pray that I made you rich
But if I ain’t give you all you
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