Lyrics:
on the worst day (cash)
Quit cappin' girl, you know it ain't your birthday (birthday)
Ayy, who birthday? Put yo' hand up
You get a purse bae, if she bad
starrin'
I'm in the yo like I play in the Garden
They know I'm ballin' just like I am Harden
These bitches know my pockets the largest
They see
uh-huh
[Pras]
Uh, yeah, yo, yo
Some got, hopes and dreams, we got, ways and means
The surpreme dream team, always up with the schemes
From hubcaps
nigga
Asshole by nature, fuck it I'm Trey
Run that tank nigga like it's a relay
You really pussy that's what the streets say
Fuck who you know nigga, you
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
In root to the basement, while Ant drives the vessel
All apologies to those insulted
By the repulsive vultures that fly loose when I'm seduced by
yo kid man, stop the music
rollin through my, rollin through my hood
this what I see when I'm rollin through my hood
2 to the 3 to the 4 the 5 the 6
like me, no
Yo (and on and on and on and on)
Yo (and on and on and on and on)
Ooh, it was summer time
'Member receiving blessings from you by my
Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By
of an athlete
Overlooking the women in Guatemala, Tahiti
They in bikini's I'm running them
Like a track meet
Bloaw! Ready, set go, I'm so outrageous
Yo' money is
Show your love ,word up
Yo Word up, show your love
Show your love,word up
Yo Word up, show your love
Verse 1
I'm tryin to
Introduce
Somethin new
I'ma tell you once nigga I don't talk twice
If you get down bad wit me
Nigga you gone loose yo life
I'm the real Uptown Nigga 4 Life
And if I killed
wanna see the look in yo eyes
When you lay by my side
When I'm so deep inside
When I grip on yo thigh on them late night drives to yo crib when you leave
I lived this rap rap rap
Yo girl ass clapped clapped clapped
Last night while i hit it from the back
I wonder where she told yo bitch ass she was
Boy I'm surrounded by nun but demons
They sleeping on me like a tempur pedic
Tod em I'm up but they didn't believe it
All of this drip on me came from
Hi
Did you stop? No -- I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
Yo --
rocking
So they can get close just to run in yo pockets
Uh
Real nigga roll call
Raise up my hand then I dose off
Cause I'm so tired of fake shit
I feel like
for it
I told myself by twenty three i'd have a chauffeur
But look at me i'm doing shit backwards, I just spend and spend
Check my bank account im
basic
At Maxfield's copping all designer drip
Stopped by Round Two
To cop the vintage drip
You ain't even hip
Nigga shut yo lips
White Beamer leave
stressing
Problem solver I'm here to address it
How you feeling how you been
I'm yo pad nigga express it
Nonethelesser rap shit using no Effort
Getting cheese
[Intro]
*beat boxing*
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Huh
[Verse 1: Dan]
Boomerang I'm swangin'
Gettin' things on top of things and shit
Got range for days I
Wanna take it back where we started
Girl you know I'm heartless, just for you I got a heart
You got it in yo pocket On the e-way doing a hundred
I
this my seed, yo this is my gift to earth
See eye just need an ear to paint the picture clear, pioneer
Bumpin' like six by nines, show up right on time
trash by own father
Family on my ass but Ian give damn I just went harder
They say I'm disrespectful y'all can suck my dick just to take it further
Y'all
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