Lyrics:
don't rock Crocs I ain't a crocodile
Cash cow I'm by the money pile
You lookin' lame y'all niggas outta style
You see me shinin' so you lookin' down
If
feelin like lawless
Cruisin' down da street ya I'm lookin fuckin flawless
Everyday countin' stacks and sayin FREE BOBBY
Almost got life he ain't even
So lay with me
Yeah we're lookin good, raidin the skivvies now
Stand by for coordinates on that supply drop
and make it heavy on the lotion,
so I tried
To sell cavi but shit was too slow
So now I'm lookin for that fo'-do' lo-lo
Slow mo' West coast rider Eastsider
I'ma put it inside ya when I
in the distance listening to the slaughtering of there own.
So fear and stress sets in as the other groups approached the slaughter house led by
out here lookin' dumb
I thought you were proud of me
But now I couldn't give a fuck
You ain't grow up round no violence
So of course ya ain't know
At the horizon I see the building YYZ
Tryin' to catch a flight, white flight for me
I been' sippin', off the D'usse, rum, and C
Lookin' at the sea, while I look
While makin' plays to get a bag
I can tell by lookin at ya
All ya shit is wack
Aye
I be in the back coolin'
Bitches lookin back droolin'
All I
On whether or not ya like HipHop
If so then were friends
Rollin the bleezy with my last bit o bud
Whether alone or with the homies I'm always smokin it tough
callin me sayin she proud of me
If you get jammed up who gon call you
Put some money on ya books and watch out for you
Are they gon try to fucc ya bitch
Girl where you at come and swing by my yard
I didn’t have much but I gave you my heart
You fucked it up so I’ll send my regards
I’m lookin' around for
cuz I'm workin' and I follow up
With, work ethic, and a plan, I won't be swallowed up
By loose ends when all it takes is dedication
Pre-pare-ed-ness, I
the click that don't play...
quik to rip ya head off and hand it to Violent J and bury it away
I'm on the spree killa for freak without a conscious
No other name for you
Even though they call you by another, you were always my G
And you light up the room
Ever since the first day you were here,
But look at the individual they facin'
And put me in the Cali Co lyrical Jason
I recommend for you to get to runnin'
Because I'm comin' to snatch ya
to lose to risk a touch up
Gifting luck up is tragic strategy
Jewels ta pigs, being struck up, by a down strike
Early outs for pride don't help the bruh
at 25
Come to Harlem if you lookin' for the pies
Lookin' for the pies, lookin' for the pies
Chorus:
Sen:
Nigga I got it for 25
I got it
That's when I
Furniture in my nesting
But by force I'm suggesting
Ya count your blessings
I've got love and assurance
I've got new health insurance
And I've got
class yea ain't even lookin' at my boarding pass
Til ya find out who I was
Now you want a photograph, a photograph
Haters on my back, like some
ain't even lookin' at my boarding pass
Til ya find out who I was
Now you want a photograph, a photograph
Haters on my back, like some shoulder pads
Nigga
way
Lookin thick as a loaf of bread by legs
And u get at shakin the way the twista make the tongue play
And this is for tha love and the ladies
to worry 'cause I ride for ya
Like K said over loyal even tell bout a lie for ya
You put me in the game and dog I owe it all to ya
And when it get
nigga slain call me insinamal criminal
idividual hit em with a pole so low under investigation
by haters that wake mo show for the iggana im iggatra
iveme
When it's cold outdo's come in I heat ya
You ain't gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya
Don't worry 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya
He trapped by
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