Lyrics:
'em open all over town (waoh)
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each
of positives in life
I want a ride, crib, mutt, wife
The look on my girl is filled with conviction
Gonna get what I need to leave restriction
Babble
Yea yea mane, this D-Nero mane
Representin' them I&E Blockburners mane
Y'all know what time it is mane
Gotta grind before you shine mane
This not
and open nosed on my approach (Nigga)
Hold the toast you provoke
Forty-four snub hugs my scrotum when I roll, yes I hold my own
Swifty think he Deebo's clone
breakin' y'all motherfuckers
E'rybody gonna get some of that light
When they mobbin' to the liquor store
[Chorus]
Everybody's gotta get some light
to act
A few niggas get paid e'rybody want a piece
Shit start goin' wrong e'rybody wanna leave
Record sales low e'rybody wanna beef
(No matter where I
the double desert E
Shakin' bomb head nigga
In my palm, scenic Vietnam here nigga
Ain't no way I'm gonna let these bitch ass
Niggas come and get me get me get
up
Caught him by surprise ain't no telling us
Get to a stack then put that on yah head
None of my nigga won't sleep til red
None of my niggas won't
are walking by staring at me
pre-pubescent faces are coming a little too close
i don't even remember if i have on any underwear
i get up and walk away
got da whole block sewed up
E'erybody smokin' me, cush nigga roll up
Gangsta, soldier, fruity fruit rolled up
Young Dro, yeah, but all goddamn
To get a beer that's better than the rest
The s-t-period-i-d-e-to-the-s
And it'll put hair on your chest
In the black can, so won'tcha grab a six pack
of The Post
Burned us just like toast
When it comes to getting you facts straight about P.E.
Get your shit correct
off Broadway, I get top work
Minority report, you don't know what you got murk, that's why..
[Chorus: Benzino]
Everybody want to call your name
the law
Demons in my cell, it's just me, all alone
Takin' everything to trial, nigga, we goin' home
I was taught by OGs to never speak on the phone
So
I'm seeing shit
Pop a nicca if he try bitch I keep a stick
Up that mutha fucka now doggy just repeating shit
I don't talk POW 40 keep repeating shit
OIL DONT ME GOLDY
EVERYBODY GET A SHOT LIKE HORRY
DONT GET YA MAN BERRY LIKE GORDY
IM GONNA 40 UNDER 40
BIG BALLER DWANYE JOHNSON WITH THE POWDER
JUST
about to see
A pastime hobby about to be
Takin' to the next degree
By M-E-TH and the bloody Chef Boyardee
Watch out bitches is too nosey
Backhand
each and every evening
For one epiphany grippin' zz's getting lost
In Herbies e-spliffianies
The E keep me in harmony
The P got me complacent B
Tossin'
I've tried to stay safe by keepin?bustas in
Their place. I'm known as the f-l-
c5
Slash be-o-n-e from the see-l-e-v-e-l-a-n-d. come on and follow me,
and the mouses
Getting fat on the couches, huh
Come get enchanted by the love of the planet
And take a break from the modern worlds covered in granite
Cause there
We good
Yo I need to clear the air Right now for em
You got it misunderstood
And I don't know how Much long you think you Goin get away with it
Clean
Wanna act like he bout it what he mean
He like to talk but that 40 make him sing
I been all about the muhfuckin C.R.E.A.M.
Since “top back screaming
tell by the coagulation
The other officers said "We got your back" when he was at the station
Man this government fake as fuck its hard for me to back
umbrellas in the club we make it rain
I think she just impressed by VVS from Johnny Dang
I'm eating wagyu medium well at Steak forty-eight
And niggas want
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