Lyrics:
back with raw
Runners is runnin' them back and forth
The Cutties is comin', they back for more
They cuttin' them checks, I'm back, come on
They tellin'
riding, that's fa sho
I'm a surviiiii-iiii-vor, true survivor
If I walk out that do, and don't come back no mo
Let the liquor po, and let the people know
Starin' at the world through my rearview
Just lookin' back at the world
From another level, ya know what I mean?
Starin'
Multiple gunshots
a brick you need
My nigga for sheez
Right back at you, holla after you land we get it before you leave
Is you for sure? Them niggas out there still got
them Porsches too nigga
Back to back you bitch ass niggaz, Yea!
We got money nigga
Holla at me you bitch ass niggaz
I hate ya' niggaz man, aha
I
Damn, girl, with your sexy ass, haha
Let me holla at you
(D.A. got that dope)
It's one of those kinda nights
Yes, this beat's takin' me back
raised by the criminals
Brought up by the blues
I've been knockin' on your front door
Now I'm standing in the back
See a figure runnin' down the street
holla back it keep us from evil 'til them devils are collared
And like I said it's on, I say it once again
Better know the plan to keep us ignorant
the plan
Setup perfect why flop us
My man
It be me and you
Oh yeah
Down by the river
Oh yeah
Without guns and triggers
Wu man
Sunz plan is perfect from
a child, juvenile
Tryin'a make money by the p???
Paaaaarty !
We're gonna have a oooorgy !
(after the) Paaaaarty !
We're gonna have a oooorgy !
page is blowing up then I'm gonna holla at you
And tag you in all of my captions just like family do
Didn't you know me and so and so go way way back
yo face holla back and I'll see ya he keep calling my phone he keep call my phone he keep calling my phone he keep calling my phone you wanna taste
(Trojan, Holla at me...)
I been in the Trench for too long
Fuck a bitch, with a footlong
Been stunting ask Nino Thug
Nigga been the one, you're
Hey they call me Dappa Dan
Way before homie with the perm I been a classic man
Everyday like a vacay but now I'm back again
I said I'm back my
ain't playing with you fools I ain't playing with you thots
Eeny meeny miny moe
Catch a hoe by the toe
If she holla let her go...
Eeny meeny miny moe
the city
Hit the back road still listening to 50 *many men
It's a good time no matter the scene
Whether I'm by myself or with the team
Sipping on a top
the city
Hit the back road still listening to 50
It's a good time no matter the scene
Whether I'm by myself or with the team
Sipping on a top shelf tea
If it seems too Good to be true you can call it a Dream
If you hear me holla gang gang. Baby that’s just me and her
Fuck you if jealous Ain’t no
hunnid w mines)
That's that sack talk holla if a hear me
(Money talk money talk bag talk bag talk)
Knife across my back make a nigga roll on you
I could
baby tell me what's the business
I won't slow down know I gotta finish
Coming to your door baby like jehovas witness
I'm a real one you can tell just by
do, the check will clear too
Pull up like a drive through, so check your rear view
I don't care how long it take to get a opp back
All my niggas
sell 'em man
Been working hard all week
(So if you wonder if we earned it, well its not a probably)
So won't you bring that back to me
(And holla
Mmm, Ayy
Yeah, Ayy
I go by Lena
New to the game nice to meet you
I'm in a new season
I like my chicken with seasoning
I'm Black and Filipina
I
guru off me with a crack head down his
Niggas blitzed by crack heads, I crack heads with my voters
Tryin' to get that tuna colder so I can stack up them
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