Lyrics:
Y'all already know what this is homeboy
No no no no no nigga
Fuck what you heard homeboy
Real niggas on deck
Goons is out nigga hey
We do
shopping like a mad woman spending all my
money, but I can't get over this. I think I'm about to suffer a relapse.
(Play your position girl)
You already
convicted of a thug living and drug dealing
Been a two time convicted felon ever since I was a lil' nigga
My first words was curse words
Shit, the first bid I
[Verse 1]
Landin' on the planet Venus soon, just left the red, losin' count of all the tears I shed
The blood and sweat was there too but the anger
home
my soul is condemned I’m forced to roam
intro pt 2: (V-Muney)
O.V.A come on in and explain your problems
Verse 1: O.V.A
yo doc my life seems
2 red cups, gin in it with mad ice
Smoking like a Taylor over show
You for show right
I just keep it g, I just keep it g
I just keep it g baby, I
your bae over (brrt)
Walk out the spot with a makeover (woo)
Got her addicted to payola (addicted, hey)
Re-up on the bag (re-up)
Then I walk
Looking at
All this rappers Iv been eating
Even if I was 2 pac by now I would have pot belly
I’m a shot (short) caller
It’s like I’m on the phone with
Atlanta, Georgia.
Houston, Texas, he already know.
The south is takin' over.
[Chorus: x2]
Just look over your shoulder (shoulder)
Let me see who
Y'all already know what this is homeboy
No no no no no nigga
Fuck what you heard homeboy
Real niggas on deck
Goons is out nigga hey
We do
path cuz I will blast anybody that,
Attempts to stop me, Attempts to block me,
Attempts to rob me, Attempts to copy,
And I can not be tempted by
for the job
Take it to the Wild Wild West
{*beat kicks in*}
BOODOODOO..
[Intro Pt. II: Crisis (RZA) {Ms. Roxy}]
Yeah.. (Come on son)
The one
now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!
I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him
buckers
Over Brooklyn, over Queens, and over Rutgers
Over red, and over blue, and over chuckers
Over red and over blue and under covers
Tribal trouble
could be if I gave you this little shiny red hat?]
[Anything Muppet #2: Yeah, Santa Claus.]
[Bob: No, not Santa Claus.]
[Anything Muppet #2: Little
haven't already said
I wanna write a diss track but my enemies are already dead
I only smoke one spliff but my eyes are already red
I'll be waiting til
haven't already said
I wanna write a diss track but my enemies are already dead
I only smoke one spliff but my eyes are already red
I'll be waiting 'til
motherfuckers mind
I pop the 9, you pop the 9
And all y'all motherfuckers dyin'
We gon drive by
We walk up and do these Niggas out the game
We sell 2 shot,
handy
Love red bones but I'll fuck Brandy
Tryna' creep on this niggas but I had a crammy
Got a .4-5, two Glock nines
Tryna' argue? I ain't got time
Pull
pausing just forfeit cos you won't continue
Fuck Teflon you get popped your head got a red dot but you ain't a Hindu
Red dot never miss
Fuck up the vibe by
don't ever slide
Gaslight her I just make her think she tripping whole time I'm telling lies
Bro a crip I know he mad as hell he sipping red
We been
I'ma need some celery
Thugger, that's my evil twin, from now on, call me Jeffery
Thugger and Gucci takin' over the industry
Thugger and Gucci bought
Haha
Young Mula, baby
You already know
Cut the music up, mayne
Okay, money on my mind, fuck a nigga thoughts
He ain't even think
He ain't
you already know
We work like slaves
We work like slaves
Had two jobs, thirds two seconds
Twenty two two's, my thirteen's twelves
Red and black cost
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