Lyrics:
scared of nothing but I'm scared to lose you
Uhh, I Let em hate cuz baby I want you
Like how biggie wanted the loot
Like how pac wanted the juice
I know
the middle of thought
I'm interrupted by Shallah Raekwon
[Raekwon]
I need my money, Meth, going on about them hundred birds
Tell Tone to get at me, on 'em
a broom
Taking tha heart away from women
Girl you could've been crook
Head super smart I can tell you read your books
Can be what you want
That's what
around, you’re all I see, you’re all I want
Got the woman that he sees goin’ weak in the knees
Doin’ as he pleases any chick that he seizes
Words full
sendin photos
she hop in the coupe no four door
I gotta get to the grow though
Niggas want smoke but don’t know
They don’t want the proof tell you freeze
a song
Again and again I'm on fire
Your girl is a liar
She tell you she hate me she really admire
I tell her ill buy her
She come in a thong
You trying
destroy any nigga stepping up
Get on the Mic
With this beat so tight
If a nigga wanna fight
We can do it on site
I can't help it
The vibe, I felt it
in this shit, we want all the fuckin' money man
We get all the money, independent where it's at man
I'ma tell y'all independents like this
If you
'em all want sex
I'm clean
Coming down in a lac so wet
Finna ball like a boss 'cause them stacks on deck
I'm clean
Hating on me but I'm strapped
Pass the fuckin ball!
What an idiot!
Fuck it, I'm gonna go get another beer. You guys want one?
Alright...
Two Please!
Oh boy...
Hahahaha
shoes
Someone tell em
Someone tell em
Someone tell em
We don't run, we ain't hidin we just slidin
If you really want the slugs
Someone tell em
Someone
a hundred Haitians
I'm a hot nigga by affiliation
Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid
Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them
know by now every time I got the green I always ring the Gong
Cuz they won't even listen unless you're the one singing the song
I'll tell you what's
know by now everytime I got the green I always ring the Gong
Cuz they won't even listen unless you're the one singing the song
I'll tell you what's
by you so fast, got you sneezing, hachoo
They got the shivers, man, I got the fever
I gotta bring the hood back after Katrina
Weezy F Baby, now
yeah)
Breeze by you so fast, got you sneezing, hachoo
They got the shivers, man, I got the fever
I gotta bring the hood back after Katrina
Weezy F
gettin leathal an I,
you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt,
drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work,
make 'em
the niggas runnin game
Dedicated dedicated to all the chicks that do the same
Verse 1: Dray, Skoob
Yo
Well if the honeys think I'm stuck up, I tell em "Shut
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
walk away, do his dance
I pay three for 'em
Stuff three in these pants
I got two on my own
I ain't need a helping hand
Niggas say they want beef but
Be
a spare
Light em up til you niggas need flare
Like a hoe You really gonna need affair
Tell me you love like always
I had to learn it the hard way
Niggas is
you know you know you know
I'm cooking in the kut boyyyyy, baking soda kut boyyy, I'm bout to cook it up boyyy, Give'em what they want boyyy
Stem and my
neck
Still drop that check, about to cop that vet
Havin a midlife crisis
All I wanna do is buy nice shit
Keep 4 5 fly chicks
You likin' all 'em pigs
fitness advocates
Huh Fuckin Ironic
Thirsty bitch want juice I got it
I used to get friend zoned by females like shit was plutonic
Prolly a government
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