Lyrics:
no game (C'mon)
You gotta be wit me, for real (uh-huh)
Cause it's real out here (uh-huh)
So make up your mind, cause I ain't got no time
Y'know?
In the Lex we gettin blunted
Fuckin' hoes and countin' money
Niggas bout anything head bustin' and rap hustlin'
Niggas that seventeen playin wit
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
pled out
H that’s my nigga till death
Told him he stuck wit me
Loyalty is not requirement
It’s a luxury
Fuck the DA
300 pages in my discovery
the nigga was O's opp shorty cuz
I aint show em no love i laughed as i walked by
But i kept his ass on a scope wit my hawk eye
Party over movin through
throttle, no holdin back now, makin' these n****s back down
Got a hunnid round drum for em, they wanna clap rounds, but, hey, they down wanna clamp down
I
I'm in the club, posted up with a bitch wit a fat ass
Riding shotgun in the whip, wit her seat back
Hand up her dress, see the peach, imma eat that
view ballin' in a jag (jag)
Bounce wit me Cali body rock down in H-Town
We gon' put these artificial bustas in they place now
Time foe a change
Real
yeah
And we do no ride, represented and talk
Nope, nope, not I, that's the code
In every hood, that you roam
Fastest way to catch a hot slug and you
it do? You can call me Dogg
Let me just check your sheet
No problem, sir, let me just say
I'm a big fan of the shit that y'all make
I can't lie, I been
the beat, I'll freak them, bring it back
So's I had no choice but ta roll wit the flow
Plus I came over the bridge and I ain't wasting my toll
satisfaction and guarantee
She want to marry me
BITCH IM A P I M P
I serve my work by the key
True spitta on the beats
Laid back in the seat
Off that Hennessy
fuckin with the motion
Baby fuck all that hoe shit
These niggas worried bout they bitches in my sheets
I take a loss and double back up in a week
Im chasin
niggas gone hate us
But that shit ain't gone have me stressin
Nah no way
Sometimes ion speak to much
Cause I just wanna keep em guessing
I ain't wit dat
Heavy hearts,
Stop and start,
What a let down,
I've become now,
Did I throw this all away?
Piece by piece,
Missing sleep,
I can't make us what we
back and hide wit me
Conversate when you fly wit me
You don't need to be touched on
Makin love over rough zone
Playa hater get crushed on
Bumrushed
at the crop of all the creme
Yeah we ball we ball wit game so legendary write so much you
Thought i was a secretary by the corner back i aint talking bout
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
the sound of platinum chairs.
Predict future cash and it's near, my speech is dittly.
I bust shots until the heat gets heavy.
Fuck bitches until the sheets
I know he hittin' them switches, you know what I'm sayin'?
H-town, D-Town, Atlanta, GA, yeah
And all my niggas say, and all my fools down in N.O
in map pins
On the East Side of Big Island
Like what's happening
And a Freak on my lanai
Butt ass naked practicing back bends
No past tense, Just
to act like he wit it talkin bout i'm ready
You don't know where you at you got lost on the map
What you talkin bout cause i'm ready
My city's my back it's
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