Lyrics:
falling in July
I got supply to get you by
You know pressure I apply
Because you know they don’t
Wanna see the kid up in his prime
If I’m in my prime I’m in
hesitation all I did was take what's mine
Ready for battle
I'll die by my castle
N**gas be b**ches
Confused like it's scrabble
Don't f**k with these n**gas
With cats rippin' over-seas tracks by Nicolay
This shit gon' blow, I'll tell you how the shit'll go
With Joe Scudda and Tiggalo the Rap Gigolo
a minute, I body a beat with a
Flick of the wrist like
I'm posing a symphony, uh
I don't really wanna be going against ya'll
Anybody thinking they better
Then
21 Gun Salute (Don’t shoot)
My 21 Gun Salute (Don’t shoot) My 21 Gun Salute (Don’t shoot)
Yeah Uh Yo Uh
Gang Gang Wanna Strap (strap) I just told em'
to Californication
Where we going?
(To the hood) naw, I wanna see the swap meet
Crenshaw and Slauson
(Fool, that's where the cops be)
Nigga, I ain't got no
Driver's
the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta
Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)
Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe
I'm a player, you can tell by how
arrestin' him
And then in less than a
Heart beat I make the chart heat up
Please don't start me up to
Get to know how I be spitting on tracks
To make these
tell by the belly I'm eating
If a hater wanna hate, so be it
See basically, what I'm saying is
I'm up now, you dig
We grind on relentless
Shine
Yeah Funk Flex and uh, we don't stop
Y'all wanna rhyme like me, wanna dime like me
Every Tom Dick and Harry wanna ride my mami
Drink Cristal, play
Now when they wanna jump I tell em to hit a flip
Cause, they be acting like I don't be spazzing
When I'm on the track it's a fatal attraction
My eyes
wanna see nigga, get rich
But niggas don't really want nigga to be rich
Say niggas wanna see nigga, get rich
But niggas don't really want nigga to be rich
Everybody wanna be somebody
But let's keep it funky
Stick to the script
Shake em up
Watch ya pockets
Stay on chunky
Fuck a hater
Keep it player
Like the OG's
On the grind everyday
I been chasin' that sack
Real 38 Baby, I'm from 'cross the track
You could keep yo' lil money
I don't wanna do no track
One Million views,
as a pass by
Showin' love to the south side, all the players outside
And we gon' spend G's tonight
Hotel's on me shit free tonight, c'mon (this life I
as a pass by
Showin' love to the south side, all the players outside
And we gon' spend G's tonight
Hotel's on me shit free tonight, c'mon (this life I
The way I throw up
On these tracks take my appendix
They ain't wanna hear me out
They shoulda listen
I'm getting older so
My heart be so
say come step to me
The last thing that you saw was icy, bitch
Say nigga wanna see Mega get rich
But niggas don't really want Mega to be rich
Say
this song is saying Joe)
Walk on by (You know what this song is saying about)
Let me be (Let me give you a sample come on come on man)
Now this track is
whole life, so-
People are so burnt out, life can be so fleeting
People that shut down their laptop at five, want that balance in life, they don't work
looking clear
why I wanna be a hero so bad
That'd I'd risk my whole life in fear
That I'd never fit inside a pair
Of shoes
I know I'd prolly never wear
[Sample: Rocky]
You ain't gon believe this but, you used to fit right here
I'd hold you up and say to your mother
This kids gonna be the best kid in
(seen her)
Yah, real G's shit. Tell me
Moma Mia, niggas wanna G her (Snoop Dogg)
Bitches wanna be her
Motherfuckers can't see her
Give it up for
store rose buds
Hit em' in the eyeball, I kill my rivals
I blaze the testament I'm burning Bibles
You do pilates, I know karate
You don't wanna fight
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