Lyrics:
coursin' stacks portioned
'Til the cash soarin, trying to grab fortune
Gotta gain, ain't a thang
Shit, nobody here can add for me
Start coming up, niggas ,
get it
17 On the blocc, sellin drug, I was tryna come up, I was getn it in
Fucc the world, I ain't lookin for friends
All I need is them Jackson's
coming down
I'm tryna stay up, stay up 'til the sun is comin' out
I'm on my way up, way up and I don't feel like coming down
I don't wanna go back
and I ain't gon
Uh uhn
I been puttin on for where I came from
Stayin down til da bank come uhn
Look
Roll up a blunt, soak it in Bumbu
Roll it in memory
the world
And I leave other MCs below
If you ain't heard of me, hello
Keep up stop moving slow
Boy wanna know what Boy Better Know means
For you to find out
26
Yeah 26
26
Goin' round the sun tryna feel okay
Yeah leveling up but staying in the same place
Feelin' up feelin' down
Goin' up get around
I said
the sun sun sun
I'm glistening
She says she wanna come come come
Well come on in then
She says that I'm the one one one
Girl you ridiculous
Im rollin up
all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now I'm feelin'
Who would've thought I'd be fightin' a body and beat it come home
Start rappin' and make it? (Who?)
Who would've thought I'd be droppin' it off by
in Jesus' name.
Tryna' turn our voices up,
And the government tones us down.
Now that gas is goin' up,
And the hood is goin' down!
So the hood is
where
And I ain't sayin' we the hardest
Just say you can't rock it like Three 6 Mafia can
All up in a trance in the Prophecy van
We gonna tear
where
And I ain't sayin' we the hardest
Just say you can't rock it like Three 6 Mafia can
All up in a trance in the Prophecy van
We gonna tear
let 'em run wild
Back then they ain't never hear me, I'm the one now
Gotta get it, gotta get it 'til the sun down
I could never calm down
Tryna get away
bed
I'm down and I want to go go overhead
Step up, welcome to the show
Life ain't easy just go with the flow
Crashed my car, goin down below
Devil asks
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know winter's here
My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he
Dialogue
Mike, Mike pick up the phone man.
This is Roscoe, down here at the club punk.
Come on man I'm throwin' a party tonight, man ya got ta be
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
roll a blunt (Get high)
Played before, I'd rather go get drunk
I love that shit
Trap 'til there ain't no sun
We was outside, we was out playin' manhunt
thang goin'
Any extra dough, come invest in hoe'in
But I clap that boy, kidnap and wrap that boy
Clap, "We reeeeeeadddy" I'ma mastered boy like Pastor
ain’t gon stop til the sun is in sight (In sight)
I been thuggin with my dawgs but it’s alright (Alright)
Her purse full of burner phones and my guns
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know, winter's here
My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he
crank the Lac up
One match left, this the last turn
Santeria candles in my sanctuary burn
I'mma earn 'til the last court adjourn
'Til the last gavel drop
Chorus til fade
Outro: Krayzie
That's right nigga Bone Thugs N Harmony up in this muthafucka 2002
I ain't gone say we back 'cause we neva left this
the one
You goin’ end up done
When that Grim Reaper come
could be chilling by the pool
Ain’t nowhere to run man
The Sun’s coming up and
You ain’t
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