Lyrics:
live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire hey
'cause it's the be-the-are-the-O-the-O-K
L-why-N is the place where I stay
down on hoes and look up to Dre
Cause ain't ("No more fun and games!")
Gangsta, gangsta! ("That's what they're yellin")
("It's not about a salary, it's
ay fella
you aint wanna get hit with the AK AK 47 47
it have you battlin guns and roses
roses and dresses
funeral settins
blessins
ay man
you see em
You ain't wanna hold me down
What goes around gon' come around
Tell him I'll go another round
Now when I'm by myself (myself)
Cold heart, it don't
what I know
If you leave it up to god
You can grow how I grow
A rose from the concrete, I ain’t even bloom yet
They say I’m blowing up
But I ain’t
said (Yup)
Free 6ix9ine, tell that lil' nigga hold his head (TreyWay)
He went to Chicago and ain't get shot
Just for goin', fuck what time it was, he
Cus you not the one
I stick to my guns
I ain't talking arms but that shit is just no fun
I been on my ones
Feeling really dumb
Picking up them crumbs
bruh all I speak about is racks
Don't hit my line if it ain't about a stack
501s creased up with a belt n a gun
Where I'm from nigga we just shoot shit
cold world make way for the chosen one
Word of God striking fear you can call us nuns
Welcome to the jungle What yuh need roses and guns
Yeah we got
And my Dior is froze
Suit on skintight
Break a PR and go
And this ain't Pinor it's Rose
Lit a cigar, in pose
In that v12, shine by
Make a street car
you get shot
It ain't my fault Silkk the Shocker
Aint No limit to my trap I'm balling like Master P
N my soulja wit the Murda in he will kill you for
get a gun
I ain't saying too much
Everything a come up
I just pray he overcome
Better hope he get it done
I never been the favorite
Scratch it as a dub
and it's in theaters
Some of y'alls already went to cable
Get shot from afar, you can get a facial
Black gun, chrome gun, interracial
Weed so strong,
a picture hardcore with a gun
Pimpin' ain't easy but it's always fun (it ain't easy baby)
When it comes to nuts, I bust'em one by one
So what's the 411
stripes
Turn their back on life in pursuit of making DCI, CID or MI5, take your pick
Its all the same mentality owned by these shady pricks
Craziness
Saying
I ain't no dolphin, fuck rhyming, I'm cripping
Niggas rap about what I'm living, all this false claiming, I'm marring
Doing drive-by's I ain't
concern
'Cause I know that ain't the way the world turn
'Cause everybody love to see a nigga assed out
Rather see ya lose it all than to see ya cash
What up, okay if you ain't know it be one of the best of all time
Busta bust for short, for some better know me bust' rhymes
(What's good?) maintainin'
Yeah they told me that I made it and I'm few n' far between
And I ain't even close to where I'm really tryna be
Said that's money in the air so now I'm
Watch to ‘fun'
‘Cause it's hide and seek
Hunted by musical monsters
Ain't that what you wanted?
You came for some games and a bite
The doors have all
zone, like it's two three
Ridin' with the bro's, smokin' blunts in the two seat
Can't kick it for free, more serious than fun
If you do it by yourself,
Sparkles
You can tell she was hurt by the words that she chose
I'm thinking like Lauryn, a rose is still a rose
Even when the door close, there grows
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double-oh
ain't doin no runin
Fuck how you feel n fuck how you comin
You a bitch n a hoe for the shit that you comment
This strap is lil Andre he big n he wit it
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