Lyrics:
the song 100k for the beat
1st album dropped didn't make it to the streets because
The marketer dey f** up & I needed the f** up
So I could fall like
said put your hands in the air like it's 2006
I got something up by sleeve, and it ain't a bag of tricks
Now, ride with me (ride with me)
Ride with me
by ambition
Those numbers and hunnits are loud, they speak for themselves
So my talk isn't cheap cuz my actions are ran by those digits
Yeah, and all
special
Style like Tribe Called Quest meets Death Row
Learn somethin boy, grow yo ass up
Cheap nigga if you was liquor I'd probably throw yo ass up
You are listening to cpollo Radio
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c-U-K
clways had a dream to be on the radio
record I ever cut was, um, "Get Up and Dance" by Freedom, nah I mean?
And then, you know I just basically learned from watching everybody
Doing they
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
today (Yeah, fashoskii)
Diamonds on clarity, they on like 4K (Yeah, fashoskii)
I just pulled up with bands, yeah, like 1K (Yeah, fasho)
Yeah, yeah, Field
cheesy like us main!
They ain't havin no raveez!
Shit.
Haha you know us.
Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing that shit.
Lace dem fools or something.
cheesy like us main!
They ain't havin no raveez!
Shit.
Haha you know us.
Where K-Ceeezi at man? Tell him sing that shit.
Lace dem fools or something.
ain't never shead a tear
In yo hood bumpin' ridin' with a twelve case of beer
Ain't no nigga make no moves
Get you scared, shook your fear
Y2K hit
pains no more no going back
Got up on my shit feel like the best and that's a fact
Now I got the ball i'm 2k Kobe ima' jack
No eenie no meenie no miney
Hey
Aye, Rio and Mike pulled up 80k in ice on
Rio lemme see that Rio chain for this song
Rio and Mike pulled up 80k in ice on
Rio lemme see that Rio
a twister
The setting is a sinister slum where sex ain't sacred
By thirteen she was pro-active and naked
Had a gift to give but she would tend a path not
doot, doot, doot, doot)
I whip the fish up with a fuckin' hanger or a fork (whip up)
Told that bitch go ahead, sniff what you want, it's plenty more
the whole beast coast
Coming for your skull
The karma gone catch up
The album sales won't
Just one up my collar gon' show
Hollaback when you get sixty
Stacks
throw it with a sloe
Go very slow, and change up my flow
Then go back to normal, cause I don't even want to let go
The next album, I think I'll be over it
of the rings
Add that shit up that 2 lines by a 3
But I bet i be loaded like glocks on a sting
Only pour red i do not do the green
Only want bread i do
Step into my mind it's too haunted
If you want a beat it's 200k
But if you hit me up I prolly wouldn't even hit you back with a "k"
I wear black
that all night special
This that you up til the break of dawn
This that get yo fit from cheap outlets, ain't reppin' Saint Laurent
This that overtime
Ain’t cheap, I’m no hoe
I’m the baddest muthafucker here you know
I’m not your bro, I don’t do blow
Making dollars, playing 2k boy yunno
Rockets
40,000 feet
It's 40k, all day, better level up to me
King James in the lane, come and test your luck, rookie
Here to bring the pain, be my pleasure, come
punk ass motherfucker
You ain't shit without your homeboyz
Throw your hands up
You little trick, coward motherfucker
Like Yak said, ?How the fuck
without your homeboys
Throw your hands up you little trick, coward motherfucker
[Young Noble]
Like Yak said, how the fuck you gonna shoot me rocks
When you
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