Lyrics:
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
Ok
B-R-A-N-C-H
Check the PH he ain't basic
Like you Calabasas asses
We dashin by on the freeway
Quick bring in the delay
Running shit until his feet
Connelly!
Linger Ficken' Good
Luc Van Acker-Luc Van Acker
Linger Ficken' Good
Name that Cock!
Revco.
Revolting Cocks
Yeah,that's who I work for right
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that
that, we got run it shoes
See me on the tip top repping Flint town we just done it to em
They think they humongous we Paul Bunyan this ain't none to us
make you vibe
Cause ain't nobody like you they can only try ehyyyyyyy!
HOOK:
Out here tryna get famous
Lord knows my endeavours
Traffic might delay us,
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
Paul said "that's yo ass boy"
He said "you still need that work that you asked for?"
Dropped it all on his lap it was four and a half raw
Tony he
to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay that trouble comin' every day
No way to delay that trouble comin' every day
to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay that trouble comin' every day
No way to delay that trouble comin' every day
to prayin'
Every time I hear 'em sayin'
That there's no way to delay that trouble comin' every day
No way to delay that trouble comin' every day
Look
I got what you want
I got what you need
You ain’t gotta front, baby say it if you please
Had to put that girl on ice, she calling me mr
go
They be lacking to pay that thinking straight
Man we ain't lacking a thing rack in the faith
Paid by the blood of the Lamb that is paid
Debt is
like wassup niggas worry bout beef when
We could get this money any day
Need my money fast with no delay
If i run up on you that’s gone be your day
I
threat
Gotta stand tall nigga like Yao can't let you finish that
Know that I ball nigga like Paul it aint Christmas yet
But you know that I ball nigga
I
ain't know I still had this did why'all-haha
[Chorus - Paul Wall]
I'm the weatherman ain't nobody stoppin' my reign
a lot of watered down rappers
12: 15 down to 21
You've really gotta go and check it out
Paul said if Christ ain't resurrected we've wasted our lives
Well that implies that our life's
the youngans, looking up, man just live your life
Cause one day you could be here, and the next you gone, that shit ain't right
I just sit back, roll a blunt,
in a box
And that's light, that's light
But light like to lick twat a lot so that's right
That's what y'all call street?
No tales from the Crip this
on that ho, like she was a coupon
Gun like my jeans, gotta keep a tool on me
I ain't always right, but I never do wrong
Yeah, I can get you wacked
I just
It’s J…P
Jon-Paul Ruiz (Encore)
Cheers to never feeling low
With you I feel so high
I’m never leaving by your side (side)
I need you day and night
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