Lyrics:
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
An independent
the flat, and I hope that the jakes don't come (okay)
I done gave nine k to k, came back with a- oh, my God
Had a drop-top Merc' and a kid by twenty-one
ever stop
Scott LaRock heard a dope story
About him from the Blastmasta
Out west RIB mac Dre & The Jacka
When we die it plants new seeds
For new Big Bank
cutlass cruise
while you trick and by them shoes.
Cutless, Bronco, Regal to the drop-top.
Custom detail Cold Chillin.
Yeah, we don't stop.
Rolling yeah we
you do it mom, huh?
She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself, why he by himself?
He got two older brothers, one hood, one good
left, the left
It's like I'm on an island by myself, the left
Please don't make me slap you with the left, the left
You a fake so I'm gon' dap you with
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to takie piękne
Tak wnieść się w bezkres
Serce pełne nadziei, głowa obaw Jacka
Zobacz, moje życie na Ziemi całe to awiacja
A bilety na ten lot
To ktoś
Phew
Drunk, yeah, drunk (Uh)
I'm in the Urus, with the drop-top
Told you, "Lean with it," yeah, told you, "Rock," yeah
I got lean with it, baby,
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
so we better just take this off
Tryna keep cool by the pool
Malibu it's heaven
Now I'm seeing you and the view
Oh the view I'm getting
Chillin' by
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
see you as long as I want to
I cannot wait to get 2 on coz I've been Feenin you
See me driving with a drop-top in the city with you by my side
We can go
(all these, all these niggas)
Yeah they big pussy, paint my droptop red (pussy)
Wish a pussy nigga ever say that I ain't led (pussy)
To the droptop
the pad)
Valet gave me the keys, we gon', uh
Do the dash (Do the dash)
Please don't be alarmed
I drive like Steve Nash (Uh)
Drop, droptop coupe, it's
rapper, wearin' top notch apparel
In a 69 SS, drop-top Camaro!
Two thousand shows and I still belong to no-one
I'm Ronin with the Samurai sword a lone
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trip, get pistol-whipped
By a psycho maniac sick in his head
want to be a gangster, now he's dead
His brother took over, ain't no sweat
Bought a new
be falling for no ho
Tryna make it on The Hills, I ain't got nowhere to go
Said I was born in Georgia, on the corner
By the U-G-L-Y corner
My focus on you I’m mesmerized by those eyes
I want all of you I know that time will show why
You feel so far away but somehow I see your light
Don’t
by myself
Ready to drop shells
And we stickin' to the code, we signed up with hell
Bring them vibes to the Lear
And we livin' this life, yeah, up
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