Lyrics:
and me 4 life
Champagne bottles in the club
Straight spraying
Racks on racks we cashing up
We made it
New Bonnie and Clyde we stunting
It's only just
for the nights
And now when I'm at the strip club
When you them choppas out the back window
Better run for your life, bruh
These boys crazy
closure
Poor boy- only four days sober
On the ground- oh his odor
Fore he knew it- his life was over
He got pulled out in the street
Got hung up by his
took another perk again, it's hurting and I'm
getting pretty faced to lower my mentum. Number 4, she out chasing after boys again
Life's out too fast,
better say died
Or you can fly high right by spooky and all that he crawls 4 (U can fly high)
Spooky and all that he crawls 4 (Everything spooky crawls
future
The good life - one day we'll know, one day we'll know
(Good life) {x2}
Mama worked all night, went 2 school by day
Wanted 2 get her Master
I've had plans in my head since we've been separated
Not by choice but by circumstance
Driven away from each other
By the wedge called life
Now my
everybody talk that slang
You can tell by the walk that it bangs
I'ma Holmes County, country boy
And I ain't with them games
Cause I got what it takes to make
the champ
Is here I guarantee that they ass woke,
Ridin' on spoke, dats the elbow, still rockin' in da ice white shell toe,
Dis for my boys by dat kelso
I hear, mouth no fit talk am
Na the hustle to get the pay
Up all night
Working all day
Looking for a job to work throughout
Count 3, 4, 9
This boy no
RoddyKoabin
Ay
I put dick in my bitch
And I ease by the inch
She got me yelling 10 4
Got a runner
Nut in my bitch
Every day through the summer
ya boy well fed
Used to be a fed
Now ya boy well fed
Used to be a fed now ya boy well fed
Used to be a fed
Now ya boy well fed
Used to be a fed now ya
Dropped Some Cartiers But I Dropped A Shooter
Pretty Boy Turned Goon Now That Boy A Shooter
Home Schooled By My Peeps, Streets Was My Tutor
You Ain’t Met
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
and Venus
You soft as a rose on a Christmas Eve
I could tell by the angst you was missing me
Dead 4 liff , life
But for some reason it feel so right
I'm dead
Look ma we go together like throwbacks
And airforce one's i'm a gangsta
That's why i gotta carry 4 guns
Used to be a good girl
Now you my ride-or-die
that we smokin' wit bigger leaves planting wit bigger seeds can't help it baby this is the life of these G's
We G'z boy y'all betta know full of malt
my life or your life
And I'm a bomb first
For so many days and some many ways
We've been duckin' strays
Hate to live us
But we still some Bad Boy
If you searching for that person who can change your life, yeah
Start by looking in the mirror
Believing in yourself, release that beast you got
These bullets a barber, yeah, pussy boy
Come get ya edge up
Shoutout Kanye, got Yeezy slides
Feel like Drake in the DM, I Toosie Slide
Feel like 4
candy
OT that's where you can catch Piccalo hollerin 4 LIFE
When I'm downtown I check out the shoe gallery
cause Danny always looked out for me
Eddie from
[Chorus] x 4
[Master P talking]
For all the muthafuckin runaways out there
I mean all us niggas that been incarcerated by technology
By
through the hood
Just stopped by to say what's up
And let you know
Your baby boy ain't doing so tough
And even though you passed
Going on four long
Sippin magnum now got me feelin alright (Alright, yeah)
Tryna party all night, yeah yeah
Stay with me darlin, stick by me (By me)
Not a bad boy I'll treat
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