Lyrics:
overslept
I'ma get the cream by any means
I put that on the set
Niggas seeing where I'm at and
They want my position
This is why you never catch
Me lacking
album finna drop
Know these hoes shit flop
Diddy bop on a weak hoe
And I get it by the week hoe
Catch me in the streets hoe
Slide down yo block, best
(yeah) a lot of opps DM'ing tryna vibe
I'ma tell 'em like my mom
Lil boy we is not homies
Don't get it twisted, this is what I witness
Ho, ho, ho
And I
when we don't got moves
Shootin' dice over the scenery, the back yard is how we spot dudes
They usually there for us if the whole block is filled with
out all alone
Saw the police lights and ran back home
Momma always told me that them boys is always
Out to get me yeah... Yeah Yeah!
(H2O Verse)
Clip
olders, money, guns, range rovers
By then when your game is over mommy crying on the sofa
And that's the way it is, I'm not saying that it's right
But these
Them lies as the days go by
Me, Choo-Choo & Clyde smokin' dank 'til the sun rise
Walk into the school house
Franklin Junior
Back when it was cool
Gotti!'
Later man! (Dogg Pound Gangsta)
Yeah I hear the West Coast (Summertime) yeah put it down
They call me Roscoe by the way just so you know (Dogg
I'm rollin' up then you lil niggas know what I'm smokin' (ayy)
I'm ridin' in a foreign (gang) and I don't even know where I'm goin' (ayy)
We five
by a nigga
That's a sick breeze
While I'm here, take a pic please
You know legends die young
Rest in peace Prince and Pimp C
From the block to the big
doja, cause if I do is where I lay
STH. MEM. Bitch it ain't no testing these
Dollar bills we folding, still control what ever fucks with me
Dirtys in my
to slug ya
Catch a nigga doing all kinds of nasty things
ohh what I feel is mayhem brings
You see us on the block we doing are thuggin, the gottie
Got
these other rappers lame
Only thing they rapping about is they watches and they chain
I'm a beast with it, that's why I'm finna run da south
I been
spots, shit was hot so he fled out of state
Cause he's out on parole and his p.o's dying to violate
His world is narrow he's paro cause he's on the run
the docks
VVS rocks, all in my watch
Real trap nigga, bitch this is where I'm hot
Fucked your bitch and her friend on a yacht
Cartiers on, finger
please, let me watch you
Pillowcases by the hot fireplace
Watch the bubbles overlap while I pour one in the glass
I came here to watch you, baby, to watch
I'm staking my claim I want a lil piece of the pie
The game is broken, only being who can fix it is I
Making sense? Something these rappers talking
gold
I'm ice cold but I'm red
Hot when the dice roll
Everything I write is my life told
And I blaze haze so I crush it
In the dutches & light those
Those
Man
I know hell is hot and my wrist is cold
Your bitch a freak, she been ripping clothes
Left a hole in my Gucci robe
But I ain't tripping if the truth
they hidin
Tell me, is you down, you ridin'? These lil' hoes be bitin
See me in the hood, I'm vibin
I'm a big dog, I don't like no bitch, dog
I'm a dick,
to get to the top, they shocked that i never stopped, the one like i’m penny with shots, i get to my spots, they hot that i wanna rest with the legends
when I hit yo shit danger
Multiple rounds when the caliber spit
Like my folks BO I mash on tracks to get the paper
Money by the ton stack the loot
Yeah
There's so many things that I regret
Feel like my whole life is in debt
Damn
Yeah aye
All the pain I been hiding inside
Hard to breathe
Please
I'm tired of running running from the law
Block getting hot but i'm still making calls
I'ma paper chaser that's what i'm about
The streets feed me
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