Lyrics:
it up, yeah Im fresh up on tha block
Movin rock
Got my Glock cocked
Haters wanna stop but they can't
Gotta keep a drank and Im drivin
Boy comin through
lie here
But I got no place to go
I can't stop eatin', my best friend's leaving
My pastor touched me, I love this country
I lost my earpiece, I hope
saying nothing
Now you get accused of being a
Gay nigga by a gay nigga?
That's just some shit we can't mess with K
But since you claim you a baller
I'm
Yeah
I like it when the girls stop by in the summer
Do you remember? Do you remember?
When we met that summer?
New Kids On The Block had
on sticky and everything was loved, oh yeah
Look here now
Then on came the lights, hey
All the niggas and bitches in the party was feelin' high
Liffy
G-Ro, you can ask Don C.
Hip hop why the hell you find a nigga like me?
Snotty nose lil' nigga,
Yous to tell by his cream.
Now I'm wearing ice cream with
bracket now, dog
Mainstream cheese but I ain't acting like y'all
Rapping that garbage, attracting maggots
I'm in Dulles waiting on luggage luxury baggage
If you don't know my voice by now then rudeboy check out the face
If you don't know my voice by now then rudeboy check out the face
Don't act like
Blah, blah, force of my hand, no handcuffin
Pull a strings, no Kermit, he play Muppet
I thought he had love for a nigga and now it's nothing
Stop a crip
thats by mistake? They cant stop dat?
Don't think you safe though, because you not black
Greed is colorblind, so I'm colorblind
They gon' fuck with yours
sucker for his money
It's so funny
Cars ride by, with the boomin' system
Sayin, "Leave him alone, my man already dissed him"
Now I'm
Such as who had a word and who had a rock
And who had you through the mails
Now your love is a secret all over the block
And it never stops, not even
the heat
When the bass drop tho
And now she’s on her knees
I can’t believe that she dis hot tho
We doing this all night
Because you know that we can’t stop
know these niggas slick cant be around y'all
Aye, bitch
All I know is cash now,
You can't come into the spot we doing pat downs
Don't try to be a class
slidin' the town
"Where you at?" Ridin' round slamm town (Phew, phew)
In the Bentley, make the frogs drown
Sippin' lean, but I'm crossed now
No, I can't
40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's
Bliggy
Player haters been hatin' all my playin' for years
Now they seein' they worst fears as I bathe in cheers
Parades and accolades
All shades
if Brodie can't hop in
Went broke for this shit not a dime in my pocket
I know they waiting they want me to stop it
They don't want me to win
Remember
super chaz What were you (Thinking?)
So tweaking front of me (Me)
In the evening trying to huge me (Me)
Stop playing harp strings (Strings)
Swinging in
now never going back cold
On my way to the top now
Too many goals I can't stop now
I popped out n I pop now
My wrist flood with them clocks now
Nobody
Make all the ladies say (ooh, ooh baby)
You can't knock the hustle, not at all (no, no, no, no)
Can't be budged by your muscle (no, no, no, no)
Never
can feel this is going to be long
I can't stop
My gratitude, which includes, dear reader
You, for staying here with me
For moving your lips just so
stoned, got her off on the clock and I now I don't ever wanna stop
(God)
cnd I hope that a sweet bitch don't pair up with me to make a freak bitch that
nothing new
If you don’t believe that he exists
You’ll be added to one of the lists
Of humans whose opinions don’t matter
Another fact that logic can’t
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