Lyrics:
[Intro - Plies Talking:]
Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull my pants up homie (What?)
Pull my pants up, I went up to that muthafucka and told
the middle that's the half you get
Now you got me on bending knees turning boys to me
I knew this day was coming
I prayed it wouldn't end
Cause you my better
the one juggling
My hand on every neck
I got my knife on every throat
Bars on god level
Boy you don't want any smoke
Use to cop the regs
And we did it by
up
Never once I feared a man
If that nigga bleed like us
Aye!
Im running it up
Birds chirping its early as fuck
Sweatpants got guap in em
Don't need
sip Quagen Hi-Tech Wocky ion want Pai
I poured a pint inside a gallon I'm so fried (Yeah)
Aye, 2 RP's and 1 of these ah get ya by
Hot Boy can't go
before
Rascals get a barstool, peaceful people with smooth talk
Get a cue ball brute forced through their arse
Half Eton school boy, half snooker table
wasn't forcing passion, man I'd be great
Hate leads to suffering, it's full upon my plate
Can't even stomach this shit like I just ate
Lately I've been
humble
I ain’t never have shit I always had to get it
I was in the field with the pole like olympics
I been in jail half my life shit was different
These cops shot a man but never knew that they killed a child
Lil boy in my bedroom tryna stomach my uncle gone
Bullet holes in my spirit, I couldn't heal
sure to be painful and brief
I spin a soliloquy strong
Fill it with dark villainy
Finna be Timothy Zahn penning
A Thrawn trilogy
Killing half a K the way
We got out of the taxi hearing Little Drummer Boy
We're half-tight and dressed to the nines when we open the door
First thing we see is your uncle is
the room
Jump in the Beam in that 2x2 (by 2
Don't pree that's my snack and she looking sweet
Set your eyes boy then it's too deep
My life's a party I got
the trash up
Strap up that’s what niggas better do
Before they hit the field with me I’m fitting to give ya boys the blues
Man half yall whack other half
right
Half away from the goal of realizing what's at stake when you go
From bein' a boy with dreams to points and screams with no accountability
money fast, like fire on the plastic
You a dead man walking, throw some tires on your casket
They say niggas in wheelchairs is half dead as it is
I still
for me to focus with them titis in her shirt
She said I'm a jerk
Half a million on me I just made it off a merc
They said they ain't get shi
That boy
hard to say goodbye
I be chilling by myself, and I know that half of you people are spies
Gimme a second don't gimme advice, if I mess up, than imma'
right when you see a nigga zoom by
Zoom out, you're standing way too close
Groupie boy worse than a new hoe
Cold heart growin, need a new coat
Too high,
blue pee
And my girls be half naked like Betty Boop be
Like a hoopty
Man, the boy been riding
And I ain't gassed up, cause I'm more like a hybrid
sauron, he shoulda smashed ya boy, I was a moron
Runnin' from the truth, fulla 40 proof, half-naked looks that I only wanted more of
Knew in my heart I
was flying arms
Anytime I come by, alumni cut short their air supply
Send 'em back like George McFly
I be holdin' this
Travel ground like a motorist
Yeah
I see you, big bro
I'ma kill these niggas, man
Yeah (haha)
Straight off the block wit' it
Eagle Street to be specific
I'm peepin'
Oh yeah, I like this, ladies and gentlemen
The time you all been waitin for
(let's do it, do it, do it)
This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration
out"
But as we ran, there were the boys in blue
Pointing their guns at my four man crew
They shot down one, they shot down two
Now tell me what
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