Lyrics:
rap shit I say is for real
A lot of why'all bitches be good earners with two out
Take too many chances, chillin with niggaz, lampin
Profilin, wildin,
KILLAZ
NO HESITILLA DEATH WILL BECOME ALL YOU NIGGAZ
Psycho Drama Do or Die, its self-explanitory muthafucka you will die
some realers come for you,
I
field with far directions
Can't to many niggaz get in my section
Handguns bullet yeah nigga got a weapon
Don't trust shit not even for a second
I reckon
roll niggaz still take your fuckin nuts (nuts)
UGK "4 Life" nigga (nigga), none shife nigga (nigga)
And you can get it by the pistol or the knife nigga
Blackhaven
bitch nigga
rich nigga
trick nigga
talk shit
you Keke and Kim all on my hitlist
Supposed to some playas buyin bitches diamonds and pearls
Tommy
niggaz better mash for our dreams
Who the fuck can stop me when I mamash for our dreams
Haha, all my niggaz in jail mash for our dreams
All my essays,
so your man know my man
Your man knows my fam' they was cool when they was locked up
Beat cases and now niggaz back on the block what
Bothers is
And all them niggaz had a fixation for bad reputation
For pimpin hoes, and shootin fo, to bring the free basin
If this is time erasin, the devil is runnin
talk because I live it
Any chick fuckin with me, believe me that's a privelege
I won't be satisfied, till all my niggaz get it
See you hit it then I hit
prolly like all her pics I just had her ass over
Taking shots of Duke n Dame my bitches hate to be sober
Hate that shit, they do
Taking shots of Duke n
time
Dat's my nigga
I ain't talkin to savage niggaz tryin to die next to me
Bitches break dey self to lie in ecstasy
Police claim dey catchin me
So all
this aint no minimum wage
For this life I put in work I'm finally getting paid
It's like I'm moving with the MOB cuz all my niggaz made
I can't be
I'm just goin' live by you guys
My whole team roll me homey, ride or die
Ridin' high, Sheaf and do-do like I'm in Cali
I'm type this one for
(nigga), none shife nigga (nigga)
And you can get it by the pistol or the knife nigga (nigga)
No more days bitch, I ain't got the time
I got bitches on my
shit sapped My Patience, never would've made it..
(Chorus)
For what You Want would You Ever Bet it all... So Much is For what You Want Would You Ever Bet
bitch don't call back
18's on ice, you ain't seen that befo'
Actin like you ain't seen my bling through the do' (bling)
I move to a ho, just for one
Yea
Don Chilleone got something for you. Lets get it nigga
Keepin' it G until the day that I die
This for my hustlers on the block puttin' in
when its time for some action
Pen game serious, y'all inexperienced
Fast and furious, leave you delirious
Twist you like a soda top, most rappers
don't really care for your niggaz and they blessings
Can't really do no cuffs man fuck all that arresting
Lil nigga get your bitch
Get her right out my
said
Bust out some shots at ya fuckin' head
[LaChat]
I'ma meet you pockin' bitches, whoppin' niggaz wit' my pistol
In my yard they discovered, dead
chips get low, that's what my old lady for
Can you hear me dog nigga, do you feel me dog
All my niggaz in the game feel the same way
Getting honey
in the music
It's all in the music
It's kinda ill how we grip these bitches in the Bonneville
It's kind of a thrill, my mind it will spill, my
ill
Some do that Shit just to Fit in
They Fake They Snake They'll Kill Yo Kids
Niggaz out here doing Bids
20 Just for First Offense
Free my Brudda lil
(Intro “Melvo G & Lolo DaBoss”)
J we got another one
Jrob turn my shit up
Niggaz breath all in ear
Nigga fukk you
Walked in da club all eyes on we
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