Lyrics:
I, I just
I just want to see you (Damn)
Something I can see through baby (Man)
You make my dreams come true
Can I...
Can I (Aw Yeah), I just
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Yeah, I'm all about the cheese baby, all about the cheddar
When it come to ghetto grindin' can't nobody do it better
A real go-getter, never hesitate
you in the face
Fuck your shit up more than braces
Ammo come in by the cases
Have you leanin' like the Matrix
Why you're family settin' up the wake
niggas out here wanna be me
Got the 40 Cal tucked I'm hooded up niggas don't see me
And I got much but a lotta niggas out here wanna be me
And I'll never
Hit me on my line, lil bitch
You know, come through, let's get it
Check me out, hmm
Just got home from the pen
Toss me the Glock, watch me spin Hyphy
do it, no)
I be on that 50 cal
I blew all my tears away
See me on that ra ra shit
I be on my game dear
I be on that 50 cal
I blew all my tears away
I'm off in the pool
Fuck what you think of me, I finna bounce
I been around with the boys in my town
Flex, about to ball at the festival
Sex
goin' crazy
When I'm in the house, when I think about
When I see you out, when I hear about {T-Pain}
I want my baby back! {'Lo-so} And I thought it
ready?
Come on
[Will Smith]
When I was a lad I used to dream that (one day)
I'd earned the cream that make phat rocks gleam
Phat rhymes to make it seem
By myself 'cause these niggas yes men
Bitch I'm Almighty Sosa Batman
Know I got my Smith & Wesson
That be my illegal weapon
I'm off this Earth I
By myself 'cause these niggas yes men
Bitch I'm Almighty Sosa Batman
Know I got my Smith & Wesson
That be my illegal weapon
I'm off this Earth I feel
about me
I don't wanna come off impolite
Gotta let you know
When you walked by
Your smile, your times, your hazel eyes
Girl your body was off the chain
Why would you irrelevant fucks wanna rebel against us
Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?
Knowing you never been rushed by the most
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
uh, uh, Memph Bleek in the house
thugs from the R-O-C
Sigel Sigel in the house
Uh-huh, sick bastard
Get your wig pushed back by the wig push-backer
Uhh, uhh, Memph Bleek in
disputable
You really drive me crazy
Or maybe I'm just delusional
But you the only one I think about
When I get musical
Stay by you forever
Cause my love is
bustin hustlas and some G's chasers about that paper
pass that weed if you a friend of me
usually punk tricks kill a fifth of Hennesey
and get
piff, when I ride by in that black on black
Ménage à trois with two double D's, come to see that's racks on racks
They ship it in, I give it to ya
on freedom of the press, but every
Day I see, and so do you
This kind of dishonesty and distortion not
Only in this area but
In reporting - about guys
Like me
pistol
Mr. Whip-Up-In-A-Fisker
With a bitch that be on Insta'
.40 Cal right by my zipper
Knock a nigga out his slippers (boop, boop)
Niggas tryna jack
is wicked clean, that's how it seems that the chips
Gotta dig a little deep, you wanna see about the grit
The grass gets mighty green by the fence
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
weren't
Just come with me to learn about yourself and you'll see Gods within you before you return
Because my higher self is who I am heading to see
Yes
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