Lyrics:
Man, if I get rocked, this shit for my kids, nigga
It's that real shit
Even though what we do is wrong
We still hustle 'til the sun come up
Crack
Now what y'all want me to do
Keep your shit the hardest
It's about to go down
Niggas is ready to start this war that's for sure
They can come
know what we goin' through
Shawty keep throwin' it up (It up)
Like my Rollie on wrist, man, she bust down
Don't know, what's all in your cup? (Oh yeah)
any team step on our feild we'll bust em uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup
down in tampa bay
i aint never scared (eastside)
i aint never scared (westside)
i aint never
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
Hey, I went to school with them pussy ass niggas
They ain't worth shit
Man I remember when that nigga used to be ridin?
In that fucked up ass
sitting in my chair
Someone been sleeping in my bed
It ain't Goldilocks!
Slope down the ice with bobsleds
Bobby smoke 'til his eyes get red
Word up you best
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
flow
They know the name
The original capital E-v-a
All day don't try to play
Sun down
The clouds, the earth and moon rotate
Embrace the change
Violence
Block oil holdin' down Jersey
Devine makin' sure we gettin' it up front
My little brother Boo got that vision, baby
I get it in 'til the sun rise
fire track down
I ain’t goin stop til the world hear my sound
Tryna be #1 on the charts right now
Bout to be the hottest nigga in my mufuckin town
Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin
Jordan to life
Sat my ass upon the corner 'til it started to bounce
Clock scratchin', reach that and started her out
It wasn't long before I was goin
damn crowd
Then bring a frown to my friend [?] warn you
Background check for the chopper
[?] imposters
The murder rate ain't back down yet
To the nigga
Seen some sink, but nigga I stayed a float
Now a nigga getting hot
You ain't know by now
Wait til you find out
We lit
Wait til you find out, wait til you
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
'til they call the cops, my nigga
(yeah, ayy)
When I call, pick up, oh, yeah
You know the deal (yeah)
You know T need to cop a feel on you
Then go David
and out your
(You never do what you say) Say what?
(Shine 'til the sun comes up) Come down
(You oughta wash your hands
And pray) For what? (Shaking hands
got one bottle of wine and two Dixie cups
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Do a little kiss me in the dark
Count a couple stars where the cool
Yessir!
Shawty cold like the winter, aye
Body hot like the summer, aye
I don't want but I want her, aye
Lay down 'til the sun up, aye
Shawty cold
all on me
We ain't leavin' 'til the sun come up, baby
Came to do this here all night long
Party ain't a party 'til I get up in the party
If I leave 'em
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
head down scared to look
You shook
Cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They never around when the beef cooks
In my part of town it's similar
goin' to be a long day
Fired my truck up, grabbed my coffee
Kissed my baby, got on my way
'Cause I'm workin' 'til it's hurtin'
That's the only way
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