Lyrics:
cause it gonna get rowdy
Cock that bitch back, I'm steady sellin crack
I'm stuck in this game and nigga its like that
That's how we doin do it down
ain't goin out to show it off
I'm just stuck in here, with this fuckin weird stuff in near
Crushin, pussin, bustin till it up and clears
I'm ready,
and didn’t sell out
I was in the building and didn’t bail out
Hoping muthafucker didn’t fail out
Back to the top from the jail house
Nigga, lace ‘em up,
playing with my money get you fuked up
All about my money got you fu fu up
I bust a brick down like I'm Gucci
I'm a bad ass like boosie
Your eating like its
it on loose leaf
These bitches they slide like toosie
Show me they coochie no Boosie
Ya man talking tough then he catching a two piece
ATL in lambo
can't get through the pajamas
Slither in the DM like
What's poppin' with lil' baby tonight?
I'm on this flight to NY
You be cattin' on me, I don't see
Get it with my flow
You dude be writing y'all don't go
Harder than me off the dome
Tell em about your life
Tell em how you came up
I came up in zone
Money, now I'm in love with my credit
By the bar with they dollars I buy a building with debit
Uh, I hit that Harlem Nights, It's goin prepare the storm
strapped witha 9
Im strapped witha 40
Flem got them shit cause it gonna get rowdy
Cock that bitch back, Im steady sellin crack
Im stuck in this game
and round again
Shutdown man a get fined in the street by the cops now, masked up gloved up
looking like a robbery going to the shop now
every single
you might not make it
Im being real this isn't fair (yeah)
And you get em how you lose em
Damn ain't that shit the truth
Gotta set it off and show
caking
(It's like PAC-man)
Everybody killing no choice
Go buss ya ass man
We get it in my friend
Young live niggas
This is for my body baggers
Them shy
gon hit me with the head
I might break her off some bread cause she sittin in it
Bend over touch ya toes make it clap for me
I make it zoom zoom she
niggas went rogue for this
Back when i was on my dick
Had to get on that road for this
For a hand out it's a man wishing
Know i stand out so i'm staying
niggas know who we are
I'm having my way let's get it
Racks in the safe let's get it
Strap on my waist let's get it
I'm with the gang let's get it
Ice in
to break off my leg and shit
Get up and beat a mothafuckin pig with it
'Cause cops ain't shit, they get they muthafuckin' throat cut
And wrapped in
Working in a field, man over ya with a rifle
Letters get shorter, face get greyer
People ain't got no paper, we might die in this bitch
This ain't
from the get go, yo
Try us and take it
Yo, fuck this shit, Yella, kick the break in
It's the real thing, you are now real, real niggas, niggas
You can
Let me get it from the top now
(Produced by create)
And leave all that in (uh, uh, grah, grah)
Four times, four times
Dababy the fuck goin' on,
Tore Up
I Love It When Hoods Go Up
Anti Social In This Bitch
So Keep Movin If U Dont Kno Us
Smallest Nigga In The Club But Im Ready For Shaq Size
I
pass this shit to soma
Racks on racks on racks
I make that pussy clap
Boujee ass bitch gotta put her in the trap
Bitch get ready JD boutta rap
I put yo
and I got my girl wet
She said I luv yo black ass I say'd I luv you 2
Another bitch done hit me up boosie wat do it do
She grabbed my phone who is this
seasons
Get it?
I wanna flex on my ex (My yeah)
I wanna bury a check (A check)
Count hundreds by the roll (By the roll)
If it ain't 0's don't go (Don't you
To let me drop her off by this nigga
Off the river
She ridin with me thinkin that it's cool and shit
She don't think I know that she let her live
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