Lyrics:
here, over here
Over here, over here
Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin' money and playing the field man like Regis
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that (what?)
Timbaland (uh-huh) where you live at?
VA baby, believe dat (ayo, ayo)
Now I'm rich, I
you know
I just copped a MPC60 from Japan
As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand
Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by
slimey (slimey)
Don't try me (don't try me, nigga)
It's been ten long years (ayo, listen)
You can not retire me (yo)
Bring fire and Ruck let the heat
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels
Write a book full of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album,
Wait, before I lose that number
Somebody in the crew might want to talk to her
Ayo
I see you starin' in my face
You look real sexual
I like the way you
whattup?
Ayo black men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin
So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened
You call me a punk, I gotta step cause
of biscuits?) Ayo but where they at now?
Diggy down down we Reservoir Dogs, you puppy chow-chow
Got my mittens on the kitten, lickin it now-now
(Yo we bring
Ayo, I'm hard to talk to, if you live I probably fought you, stalked you
Where you walked to at night, caught you then tried to extort you
New York
(Aye)
(What's the word)
(Aye, aye)
(We in the stu with Zack man let's get it)
(Enviyon on the mix)
(Aye)
I been by my lonely(Lonely)
Do drugs by my
screamin' find a cigarette
Niggaz walkin' by ain't tryin' to hear that
So off to the Day Room, a fight in progress
A brother got sliced and diced over
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
that drive-by
And ain't did nothing but drive by
Listen shawty I'm telling you this for your own good (uh)
Everybody is the man in they own hood, for
gay that's cool, but be gay
And come on out and be that
Don't be standing in front of us
Acting like a straight up G
Ayo, I break bread, ribs
Hundred
Three nights here by myself
Tryna reach her from the hotel
Said she'd be here by now
Maybe she's lost or with someone else
Somebody dial 311
No one by my side
'Til the pretty young white bitch hopped up in my ride (skrrt)
Took her to the crib, how I die every night
(Lil Tracy, what up
leave[01:26.31]By my side you stayed with me[01:27.98]By my side you stayed with me[01:30.02]I don't want no one else besides you[01:31.74]I don't care bout nobody
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass)
Ayo
(Griselda) fuck these niggas, Lord
(Hit him with a headshot, with his stankin' ass) (By Fashion
Trouble on your head kid[00:25.34]Really got you down[00:27.72]But this a celebration[00:30.69]Bring yo ass around[00:32.98]That frown upon your
that was just the language
Felt abandoned by my pops and thats what started hatred
At that point in time I knew the struggle didn’t break us
Figured that
For real, for real, for real
For real, for real, for real
For real, for real
You don't bleed how I bleed
'98 is tatted on my sleeve
That lil bitch
to waste
Back you down or face to face
I feel like Shaq in ‘98
Cashing checks you can’t relate
Kato Kaeline no one speak
Beat the charges by next week
Paid
I wish someone would tell me when I changed
'cause its been a while since I really felt the same
Back in '98, screaming money ain't a thang
20 years
by my side
If you are ever down to ride with me
Ima pull real fast to the curb
Baby we can swing we could ride we could swerve
Anything that he won't
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