Lyrics:
Run up on a con spittin' ether like I am out of Queens
Walk up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of things
Leave him like Barkley, make him play
And you put the load right on me
I picked up my bag and went lookin' for a place to hide
When I saw old Carmen and the Devil walkin' side by side
And I
and go rock out like the Beatles
I put diamonds on my neck
It make my five percent look see through
Getting texts from my old hoe
Read the shit it say I
persue
Ownership and legacy too
Godmode like it on que
I don't watch was on the news
I just play by jungle rules
Wiating on my choosen few
Saints go
funeral, Teacher threw all
Three of us into the portal one by one
It took three tries to get me which was
Weird because Anna and Jack Jordan went
Up with no
to reality
Wake up in the morning by myself
So I'mma go hard 'til I got nothing left
'Cause I'mma die by myself, just like you, motherfucker
'Cause you ain't
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
Intercourse gal ya nah ramp wit dat
Especially if a bwoy have beer chat
If him flop outta road ya a go chat
Bout him soft like cotton an him light like box
down
Sit up, sit up, sit up, stood up on 'em
Don't catch the wave
We do not go with the flow, we create
We gon' look back just to see what we made
to hear him sing his song
Watching the world go by, surprising it goes so fast
Johnny looked around him
And said, "Well, I made the big time at last"
Don’t
Sold him 10 bags of exotic at Hardees's
50 racks stuffed in these jeans by Amiri
100 pounds inside the house and the curing
I stack for the winter,
Tell him he a chick, never play with man
Tell me nah allow you have a tight up plan
Any man we a whole with a fight with God
Wollande
That's why yaman
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
another statistic
My nigga, this courtesy of Compton (courtesy of Compton)
Brooklyn go hard, motherfucker
Love me on the East like I'm Chuck D
on a con spittin' ether like I am out of Queens
Walk up on a nigga, broad day, take him out of things
Leave him like Barkley, make him play the block
And (and) (and) you can put the load right on me
Picked up my bag, went lookin' for a place to hide
When I saw Carmen and the Devil walkin' side by side
one,
Suddenly everyone loved to hear him sing the song.
Watching the world go by, surprising it goes so fast.
Johnny looked around him and said,
the load right on me
I picked up my bag, I went lookin' for a place to hide
When I saw Carmen and the Devil walkin' side by side
I said, 'Hey, Carmen,
a bearded man on his squad
So much power from oil money
That poor folks can't sit by him
No problem Osama
Bin Laden been hiding
So long that them pictures all
him, Anna Nicole got pregnant and had kids by him,
Rest in peace Virgina Tech, too many innocent kids dyin',
Well let's just blame hip-hop and act like
"Ahhhhh whatever, you know he's crazy anyway!"
I'm like "Whatever man, get out my face!"
So fifteen minutes go by and the whole building just erupts
So I'm
when you've heard him see if you agree,
Nobody I know could love you more than me.
Ev'rywhere I go the sun comes shining through,
Ev'ryone I know is
they didn't go that far
Things shut down at midnight
At least around here they do
Cause we all reside down the block
Inside at, 23 Skidoo.
Wine
I’m still with the goats and we shake and we bake
This shit coming in by the load need a rake
I got enough funds to go out and play
I got enough to turn
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