Lyrics:
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
and the checks
Eastside
45s nigga
Ima step
500 hundred thou
Ball in the court get money now
Yo money short
Mines run around
We ain't playing games
We run the town
from my iPhone
I'ma take it one-two way back
Like a silk wife beater and a wave cap
Or the wave pool at Blue Bayou
And I waved, fool, as I blew by
my town
The illest nigga in the city
Yeah I run the town
The illest nigga in the city
Yeah I run the town
The illest nigga in the city
Yeah I run
in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We
her shoulder
Tied up with a black velvet band
So come all you jolly young fellows
A warning take by me
When you are out on the town, me lads
Beware
In my memory, I will always see
The town that I have loved so well
Where our school played ball by the gas yard wall
And they laughed through
whackin' niggas out of town
I can't keep up with your body, you in lost and found (found)
I can't keep up with that pussy, she in lost and found (found)
in Charlotte and bypassed Rock Hill
And we never was a minute late
We was ninety miles out of Atlanta by sundown
Rollin' out of Georgia state
We
shines in the cold November air
You hear the tolling bell and touch the silk in your lapel
And as the teardrops rise to meet the comfort of the band
You
profession.
Can't be effected by the Great Depression.
So if you want to be giant sized,
Come to my school. Get pimp-matized.
In your school, what do they
this game to ya all damn night.
I'm Short Dog.
Ain't nothing nice.
I never rap fake when I'm on the mic.
I ride around town in a clean Benz.
And we ain't takin' no Instagram picture
Put sacks all in my hand, I'm takin' a big ol' band picture (Brrrrt)
Tatted from my neck and to my Loubs, bitch
Rings and things and buttons and bows.
Don't bury me in this prairie
Take me where the cement grows
Let's move down to some big town
Where they love
bikini
From Compton, Watts to Pasadena
If you don't seen a fly girl it's a misdemeanor
The town to astound, city by the shore
Our posse's in the house
mean
But he had the hottest band in the country scene
And everybody in town knew Spade was insane
But nobody came around while there was money to be
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
and winters in the town
Our future in the system was talked about and planned
But I gave it up for music and the free electric band
I went to school in
and winters in the town
Our future in the system was talked about and planned
But I gave it up for music and the free electric band
I went to school in
the poor boy down.
Sure as you're born, they bought me a silk suit,
Put luggage in my hands,
And I woke up high over albuquerque
On a jet
Chorus
I’m low key
I’m low pro
Do my thang
Incognito
In my mode
So, I stay in the flow
Smoother than silk I finesse Indeed though
Verse
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
in the yard
But it's gettin' harder
By the crossroads (you gotta meet me)
Oh, we're goin', we're goin' great
At the edge of town (tropic corridor,
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