Lyrics:
a tourin nigga, six-foot-eight floss nigga
who carries champagne in the club with Coogi sweaters
Borin nigga, no game havin
Less rap skill, N.B.A. nigga
Still standing on my two fucking feet
Done seen some shit that you ain't never even seen
Swear a nigga really got PTSD
Traumatized by each one of them
6 6 3 7 3 9 6 7 3 7 2 8 6 7
Cause I'm a phone sex operator
I'm only seven digits away
Cause I'm a phone sex operator
I'll give you service every day
One yourself and two - run up with three gats
A 4-5, or six shot seven let eight clap
The nine milli throw ten shots
Where your face at
And the mac
Merched On the 6
Niggas is Moos
Oinking on me I put 5 on ya crew
I put lil 4 on a nigga he through
My niggas throw 3s
don't know about you
Oh that's yo main
the rookies, six for the pros (NAH)
Seven for the numbers of them fuckin zeroes (WHAT?)
Eight for haters, nine for the cause
Ten for my niggaz, behind big
The Neighborhood going for gold
Oh no, you suppose to be the boss
But can't take the loss
So you can't face the L
But it's blown across
By the Six Three One Illitia
One, two
Oh the shit I’d do to you
But three, four
Imma just show you to the door
Cause five, six
You turned out to be a bitch
Now seven, eight
You
a menace, be itchin' to click
PTSD, who that in that whip?
You got shot then ran, then snitched
83 my demon, for him, throwin' six
When I'm mad, I'ma empty
To busy fucking on freaks
To many thots in my past
I took a look to the right
I'm Mesmerized by that ass
We ain't studying math
The topic was sex
She hoping
was once said by Black Thought that +Things Fall Apart+
Knew I shouldn't have been messin' with dude's girl from start
But I pimp from the heart,
copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by
calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's
on her feet
Seen her 3 times this week
If she passes by then I'll speak
I came up and made my introduction
First and last name said my government
Seen you
the stitching
and the planning
to get it right
five to get alive
six to work it out
seven to put it all together
and eight to let it out with a scream
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"
(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young
With five years in me, I'm sitting the porch
Playing numbers with my Nanny, I
Was learning the course
Two threes for the six double coast to coast, you
for advantages, manifesting all the wins
Tell me what a dollar is
A number that these politicians put on people lives, so
We're working for a penny
still
Staying off my cellular, too mobile to be stagnant
I been looking for advantages, manifesting all the wins
Tell me what a dollar is
A number that
Pick door number three if your price is right
I'll pull a DJ Quik "tonite is the night"(Murphy Lee)
Hold on, so I can tell 'em who I is, a young school
day
They're looking at my wet trousers
Hello doggies
They've passed by
Step 2, what were they smirking at?
Step 3, mind their own business
Step 4,
to Earth through the hacked machine
My number's THC-11-Triple 6-3-8
Computer File: Outta date
cnalog level, swaying on the interface
Multi poly 5d renders
Excuse me? 5, 6, 7, 8!
Love, on daring, I have but daring.
I really mean this game
For my enjoy this fame
Hey, Roxie, one three's jade!
Number 17! Stop
with
Some
Love scars
Said she don't see it for me Got me smokin on green and I'm playin my guitar
I touched down in H town
7 1 3 To the 8 3 2
I told
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