Lyrics:
the ten by four, controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn 'em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd
or even ganged banged
or slang dope, motherfucker it's the same thang
cause where I'm from you got to watch your back
cause every nigga in the town got
And it stay around
Pointin' to the joint, put the Buddha down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the roots
Ain't givin' it up
So turn me loose
But then again I
Turn me up!
This for them project babies who had to eat them noodles for breakfast, lunch, and dinner
Raise by they granny or a single parent
make up my mind
'Cause right when I tell you it's over
By the end of the night, I be right back in bed witchu
You you you you
I be right back in bed
This is the midget's mansion
Yo, an' if you ain't invited
You ain't comin' in
By S O V
It's like orcas splashin', people crashin'
Unnecessary
nut on her face (Chasethemoney, Chasethemoney)
Ooh-wee, girl, smile for the face cam (ew)
Big truck, four by four
Might be a Ram, change the color
getting colder
You don't need no makeup girl, you're natural
Her friend pissing me off, she just asked for blow
Bitch I gave you some, why you back for
getting colder
You don't need no makeup girl, you're natural
Her friend pissing me off, she just asked for blow
Bitch I gave you some, why you back for
hides a hangin' by the dozen even got a lady make a muskart's cousin
Pile of hide dryin' in the hot hot sun tomorrow papa's gonna turn them into mon
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My heart so cold, that its feelin real heavy
Got drugs all in my pours, but it's been keeping me steady
Been fightin different wars, so I gotta stay
by the dozen even got a lady make a muskart's cousin
Pile of hide drying in the hot hot sun tomorrow papa's gonna turn them into money
Well they
settin' his traps catchin' anything he can
Gotta make a livin' he's a Louisiana man gotta make a livin' he's a Louisiana man
Muskart hides hanging by
and gin
Same shit you was fuckin wit way back then
We keep it crackin' from the actin to the jackin
G'ed up see'ed up motherfucker blaze the weed up
We
(he got the) coke in hand, (I got the) juice and gin
Same shit you was fuckin wit way back then
We keep it crackin' from the actin to the jackin
G'ed
ceiling low
Can't nobody dub it so I'm five alive kicking flows
Call me top five live and die by the shit I wrote
Bitches swinging by like let me ride
and k's
Talking all gangsta I know where you stay
Pop up with a 30 get shot in the face
You going to be dead by the first 48
You going to be dead by
the minute you came by
So stay in your lane and get wet by the rain!
You wanna step up, get your ass touched!
You wanna rap son, get your ass buff!
Try
My Muskrat hides hanging by the dozens
Even got a lady mink, a muskrat's cousin
Got 'em out drying in the hot, hot sun
Tomorrow papa's gonna turn
That's right, Boston
Yeah, Boston niggas be rollin' dolo
From state to state
It's nothing, we do this
Still nobody guards I stay sucker free
Still
out here buying cars
To cover the pain of trauma and scars
Fuck Mars
Is far away
If you go you have to stay
You don’t come back one day
No season 4
by daylight
Stay with a dog SPD it's a K9
No Ja Morant but I come with the hang time
Aye, bitch I hit up Nique
Aye, Sxythe and me you know we creep
and give it right back
For generations we been dealt bad hands with bad plans
Prove your dedication by hoppin' out Grand Ams
I'm at the premiere
no no he never making it back (NO, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO)
Bitch I stay turnt, you know that I stay ready
She call me jawbreaker no Ed Edd n' Eddy (NO ED
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