Lyrics:
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
Talk to me man
This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the motherfucking noise up
We'll get right into the proceedings this evening
Headphones are
the passenger seat
Riding hood, by my hood, ain't no hike in the wood
Life is good, it's so good, live it twice if I could
Man, it's me, once again it's that
supposed to be tame?
A black boy days of chronicles of 'caine
The old man's pain from a fast life of gain
One shot desert eagle man, I'm shooting for
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
about a boy like Hugh Grant
Now I'm a young man doin' things you can't
But you can't call me Champagne Charlie
I campaign hardly
My damn chain glitter
you
Man this scenes to oversaturated with little boy producers
And they don't even make their own shit
Posh boy grew up 5 bedrooms in his house
And he
tryna smoke
Man Look Listen a nigga done had a day
They hit my cousin whip, they got dat boy for the drake n da K
Shit all they was missing was yay
They
man
And he'll grab you by the head and squeeze until it pops
And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops
'cause I'm runnin with the beaoch
chumps a hit - as I count my mint.
Stacks of doves, half my mans is C-note
All from sayin rhymes that B.I.G. wrote!
Blunt, I take a toke - but only if it's
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
Madam Buff's was quite deluxe
Servants by the score
Footmen at each door
Butlers and maids galore
But one day Sam, her kitchen man
Gave in his
[Intro: Ghostface Killah]
Aiyo, come on duke, pass that shit, man (I just got this)
Come on man, what the fuck you mean you just got it man?
You
He's the mani man, I wouldn't trade him for no other man
I love you man, you my little man
I hope some day we can talk like men, right now you're
Look me in my eyes playa
Tell me what you see
If you man enough to face it, a muthafuckin G
If you man enough to say it
The muthafuckin one
One that
Not a day don't go by your boy don't think about you
Since you gone boy yow
This thing been hard nuh but your boy just does keep pushing boy your boy
Verse
Scales baggies yea I keep pole
I got power you a think I was ghost
shooter like tommy boy he do the most
Running round yea I jug all the dope
of Geneva
Half the block was crack heads
The others worshipped Jesus
The fiends always teased us
They used to call me choir boy
Nowadays I’m full grown
got choices that's that shit make you a man
You might shoot that gun today and then tomorrow it might jam
See I'd rather focus on the bands
We had to go
into your heart boy
Don't be afraid of the love no
Just want you by my side
I need you to put me on
Put you on like airs
Say the word and I'm there
you see as they tears man escape
If you got shape escape my sister you get raped
Guns drugs slugs
Multiplied by thugs in the slums
Headquarters
it's postponed today
Shops closed, a man's off to a later date
Double H drop the box and avoid this chase
Young boy, free GT Rocks
Two fiends lyin'
better
(You make me better)
You make me better
You plus me - it equal better math
Ya boy a good look, but she my better half
I'm already bossin',
I'll beat a boy half to death
Grab his neck
Punch him with the other hand fast as heck
Until he bleed and he can't breathe
Tryin' to gasp for breath
Off
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