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From the 15th to the 1st
My clique mean and they merk
We'll let them clips squeeze like dirt
When it come to them dollars, nigga, why bother?
on your head
Get your brain, I doubt it
I be on that fly shit – M-O-B that mob shit
Boy, I'm talkin' G5 shit
Fifty racks for that ride, shit
That ain't
See I’m thinking bout ciroc
My nigga want some Paul
Big homie want some Remy
I’m like fuck it
Let’s get it all!
We hop up in the whip and it’s
Funny
shit
You lying, you lying
Shit was real son
Stop lying man
Cream Team walked in
We started doing it
Wild man
Feel me?
So what happened, let me
3am we at it again I call up some friends we
We get in
My cribs the VIP everything things on me
Just tell me what you like
Tequila rose or Hennessey
and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights,
when shit got realer
I was on the Southside really outside got guns got killers
Started from the bottom of the bottom now its bottles popping in
Chanukah in Inglewood
The dreidle spinning in the hood
So meet me by the menorah lets get drunk
bout to serve it up for for all you boys and girls.
Good
bit closer (uh-huh)
And when I'm tryin' to re-think (yeah)
I can't really get focused (uh, uh)
I wasn't tryin' to be mean
I can see that it's
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
Chorus:
[D.J. Paul]
You dealing with some thugs
who like to hit it from the back (back)
with no kind of springs attached
what you think about that
Wolves in the night yo hells men
Two revolvers I can let twelve spin
Hop in my Benz push it to the limit
Buck sixty who wit' me? My (?) to well
I got a message in a bottle
Wrote up real nice like
It read retire, and I mean by tonight, tonight
They must've drank out that bottle, so
"Let’s be honest we ain’t really on this school
Shit."
And when we failed that test today, weren’t we still good? Tonight’s Thursday. It was college
swimmin in ice, do it up twice, til we get nice
Rollin Indicas just me and by NEGUS and bitches we chillin and feelin the vibe
All we need is bitches in
Look
I done Fucked around and drunk the whole bottle bitch I'm lit
We ain't worried bout, no tomorrows this is it
Tell the DJ play my whole album Cuz I'm
get a check
Bottom of the bottle got me on one
Tried to see what you on, you ain't on nothin'
Let's take over the land, I gotta own somethin'
Life
Brooklyn where i learned to crawl Coney Island Creek rat
This is where I started it won't be where I peek at
Expand my mind outside the box cause I
and don't get him dropped, I ain't big squad
It's 150 with 55, can't let shit slide
I'm from the east side, you ain't see no nigga this live
Bitch
(DJ
and then imma say less
And now they keep sendin me rookies and rookies
Cause DJ Khaled wit it we are the best
And now we gon surely go boogie and boogie
It don't take much, for me to get started
Every time you see me, I'm with a bunch of girls
Straight to the table, in my own world
The ballplayers
Word to the code that I live by
Loyalty and strength just to get by
In my life I got accustom to the bruising yea
I just do not know how you do this
(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let the money fuck with me
(Four)
I'ma never stop hollerin'
muthafucka!
Yeah we still in this thang, its yo boy DJ Paul KOM
Representing dat Mafia 6ix
I got the whole Mafia 6ix in here wit me: Gangsta Boo, Koopsta
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