Lyrics:
got the hook up in the Ville whatever you want he got it
I bet i kill ya pockets, Lets see whats in yo wallet
Nigga I got what you need you aint gotta
in the crowd, I bet you can't relate
You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate
Back then, it was crack and I had
I bet you cant do what I do
I bet you cant do what I do
I flip me some paper you know im gon chase it
Im tellin the truth
I bet you cant do what
me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what
do is hang with gangbangers and them murderers
We be stepping on these niggas for fun I know you heard of us
He trying shit we quick to take his life
What it do doc
This ya boy yo gotti
You know I'm affiliated with them affiliates
And this is gangsta shit
Gloc forty, dope money make my pants
Thug Life is sacred
We can't shake it
So we don't fake it
Young Noble:
Hey yo
Life is what you make it
We born to ball
I'm warning y'all
Why you think
in da lobby
I really trap I just rap for a hobby
I shop with my plug in LA when I visit
Might cost you yo life if we pay u a visit
I can’t fall off
Threw switches on this blick
But, when he blick 'em, they be glitchin'
Be discrete an keep yo' distance
When it get greasy you can't fix it
Don't be
I gotta learn it
Get the bag and I earned it
What you earn
I burned In a week
What you Learned
I taught you cuz you weak
And yo bitch on my meat
Might
[Intro - Ja Rule - talking]
Yeah ... ha, uh huh
You know how we do (we're gonna do how we do)
Uh, uh, yo my nigga Cad what's hangin nigga (gangsta
Yeah, ha, uh huh
You know how we do (we're gonna do how we do)
Uh, uh, yo my nigga Cad what's hangin' nigga (gangsta shit)
Nigga Terry what's
of us) What the fuck would I do?
Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me
I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body
If I'm built then God
we can't be touched
So why'all motherfuckahs better ante up
Cause everything we drop, is platinum plus (yo, whattup!!)
Show me, You're an O.G.
by a race of Jews and the Lizards control them too
And it's run by some black dude
I'm in love with Yo Gotti
I'm in charge of the Club now too
don't know about stand on business, we don't talk about it Shh
Man shout out Yo Gotti, I'm rippin' this he gave us I'm honored
We came up from nothin',
gon' hit yo' ass up.
You know where we comin' from
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
to me (oh oh)
We can keep on doing things
If you do what you do to me
(oh, ooh ooh, yeah) i like what you do to me
When you do what you do to me
(I like
You're simple like bloodin' and
Cripin' in Britain are we that unoriginal
Can't even find our own reasons for killing?
And that's what you're callin'
Bad Boy, what you gonna do
What you gonna do when they come for you
Don't stop, I'm not finished yet
You'll see, haha, you'll see
Yo, hard as it is
a sweat, then I'm gone
Left you on yo' own girl
Tell me what you feel like
Blindfolded, I'm cold do it real nice
That's if it feel right
Maybe it's the thug
I do
(I tried to tell her bae forgive me)
I tell her please forgive me, If I can't stop loving you
(Can't stop what I started baby)
Don't deny me with
bitches go together
Hit it down for whatever
I take em down altogether
Pussy popping all together
So I take em all shopping together
Bet you can't do it
plucked
You already know what Gotti came to do
I done seen this before I'm Deja Vu
Can't fuck with that nigga if he ain't Guru
Tell em call them hoes up
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