Lyrics:
soar on pine shit just like I'm a bird
They sneak up on me for the vick I'll bodybag 'em
"Psych! I carry a magnum"
You got the right to remain
your ice
I rock rubies, amethyst
I'll fuck your wife cause she a groupie, scandalous
This for my bad hood bitches, ghetto glamorous
Yo, what we talking
right,
For deez two young niggaz buy up all da ice,
It started from servin bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
Wen ya see Buck and Tay I bet ya look twice,
in a blizzard
With ice cubes in it during Christmas
Meanin there's no school, in the misfit
Like I'm throwin a fit
Or I just can't fit it, tidbit too
( HOOK )
olah ONLY
Niggas dying over life
Niggas drying over ice
Fuck all these niggas you know I don't need em.
Got ya bitch treating me like
thang free
And if you don't know that by now, you will never know
You know what I'm saying, you wanna shine you get your grind on
[Hook: Ronnie Spencer]
got my act together
I know some niggas got rap, contracts for mills
Didn't grind in the studio, and they lost they motherfucking deals
[Hook]
[E.S.G.]
crew with me
Full of murders
Jack got the beam on the thing
It’ll make ya run
678 I’ll always rep the area
Live from the peach state
And I’m turnin up
I don't, nope I won't respond
With my day I move along
Put on some Ice Cube
Today was a good day yeah, that's my song
Today's the perfect day to sing
life in abundance yea
Eternal life and it's commin yea
I ain't talking ice but Christ got me flooded aye
I don't talk no price cus I ain't got the budget
nation that’s the fuckin movement I’m really in the trap by my clothes from the boosters pizzy in the Findi got that Luey wen I dab my bitch looking like
On yo' block you prolly bred a Fat Pat or 2Pac
Or Big Pun, or B.I., ya homeboys from knee, high
And even when it was storming outside, that nigga'd be by
you see the cops come back and retrieve it babe
'Cause that's all I know
'Cause that's how we roll
From the gut straight to your front door
'Cause
doing what we do
Northside, Southside, we got love for you
Now hol' up hol' up, E.S.G. hit the do'
Say, "Ke, we ain't cooking thirty six no mo'"
I
And every night from now on, get it right
Why, why ask why?
I'm simply living and I get what I want
By simply taking or you're simply giving
Hey yo
(What happened to the slow jamz in the club)
Category F5,Twista,Static
(Static)Chorus
Yeah,gatta get me one,gatta get me one yeah,so I can creep up
the law changes each date
Secret inditements got me knocked, there ain't no price I can pay
to get me the fuck up out this shit, so to Allah I pray
for
you hang with the same niggas that shot at you
That's why I stay by myself I never needed friends
I learn from every single loss I never needed wins
Got
acting bold I annihilate
I'm renaissance soul tryna fly away
So I been getting so stoned eyes dilate
I been getting poured up, coppin fours need it by
the paranormal
Always seeking out the truth
I quiver lots and his liver spots
Tingle at his single tooth
He hooks me up with hunting gear
Repurposed household
you grow some balls like ms. Mann from Scary Movie
You banned from being mooly
I keep it black gutter white gutter
Chinese gutter by these
with this here
And ship ten million
This year, look on the charts it's there
At the number one spot, locked of course
By these ghetto street
Pharmacist
To These Other Rappers, These Niggas Smoes
I Got Swagg For You Lame Niggas
How You Getting Money You Ain’t Got A Name Nigga (How Sway)
I’m Caught Up In
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
Now tell the truth rappers you don't bow like me
Cause I'm really from the gang ya'll is industry
And while
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