Lyrics:
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
expect?
That I would be like everybody else?
Hell No!
My name's Giordano!
Real definition of a G, when I'm walking down the road
You can feel that I'm in
Here (Detroit)
8 Mile Them Bows Here (Ocho)
Black Hoodie, Black Pants, Black Slides, That's Road Gear (Yeah)
Yes This Westside I Own Here (Westside)
Ice
how you
Only need yourself in life
It's closed doors that keep on
Opening up for wealth in life man
It's getting hard to understand
I'm getting bigger
Getting money like Rico,
I'm wow,
Getting cash boy .. Take ya crown just to put it on the dashboard,
And if I want ya head I put the cash forward, make you
on me
And she feeling the bands so I'm back now
See me with the gang like BRO BRO BRO
Try to touch my bag nigga NO NO NO
Shawty make it clap like WOW
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house
Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
Death Row's in the motherfuckin' house
Bow wow wow
a fence
Back to the whip
Tried to roll a a spliff
On a mish
I can't quit
Kam hit the road
Him and Matty switch
Wait a minute, this shit has just begun
Hero
Say man
Ayy, whutchu get man, when you got Bow Wow
Chris Brown and your boy Omarion on one song
Man? Woo! (Oh, oh, haha)
We on the track, man
Yeah,
at birth
So don't try to tell me that I mean the earth
Or that I'm a doll
Flee like Cinderella and get back to your ball
Bow, chicka, wow, ow
But don't tell
and we slap right back
Whoosh
Whoosh
Brrr, I bet you can't smile like that
Slap
I didn't even do road
How do they chat like that?
Slap corn and we slap
her back out
Then copped her some new Gucci panties just before we head out
My life sort of a mess but that’s just how God planned out
I’m walking by
a deep breath and jump in.
Bow wow ow wow wow ow ow
Wow ow wow ow ow
Bow wow ow wow wow ow ow
Wow ow ow wow ow
Hey, hey, oh sweetie look at me.
I can
Fala lalala no matter where we go
The car is getting warm while we dash through the snow
It's the holidays girl so why not lose control
If there's
My daddy said, draw nigga
(Bow, bow!) Coming in for yours
Niggas got them choppers and they knocking at your door
Sirens gettin' loud when
My daddy said, draw n****
(Bow, bow!) Coming in for yours
N****s got them choppers and they knocking at your door
Sirens gettin' loud when
(Ygk)
(We don't pull up on niggas we top opps)
Took ah Oath
Imma Die For the Hat (Bow bow)
I Got some primes inna front And the back (Back)
I got shot
and rapped with these rappers and bow to they massa
But not this boi
I'm not a slime I don't slither no wizard
Yea no chamber of secrets no Saul'n for witches
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
like I got a burden
And
Its
Not
Sinking
Me down
I make 'em bow down
If they don't bow, I' m back coolin like lil bow wow
No fucks given, smoke up when
it on!
Bring it - bring it down!
Bow - didee - bow,
Da - bow - wow - Da bow!
Tonight's the night,
We gonna have it all!
So whatcha self,
We got
found myself then I lost myself again, oh wow oh
Shit is getting messy
Shit is getting messy
Shit is getting messy
I'm a mess MESSY MESSY
Nc ah
(yeah, uh)
Ya know what I mean? (Yeah)
My man Bow Wow (Bow Wow, yeah, hear me now)
Yeah, ya heard? (Check it out)
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! (Peep
(yeah, uh)
Ya know what I mean? (Yeah)
My man Bow Wow (Bow Wow, yeah, hear me now)
Yeah, ya heard? (Check it out)
Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! (Peep
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