Lyrics:
tweet a lot
My brother on the block, we go back to elementary
Almost caught a body, stabbing on the news affect me
Penitentiary, juveniles, house arrest,
Juveniles, hide your porno mags
The girl's got problems at her yard so she's packing up her bags full of rags
Her man got done from Pa Na Na
While
bitch will to drop to the floor an lick my balls?
Or is it because a nigga sky ball, since juvenile hall?
To make these niggas straight talk shit, about
Travellin, goin in and out, a juvenile delinquent
Meat-colored so you know I got a heart
Automatically, but I made it far
In the game, fame, fortune, get
got dat
Goin for sixteen five, you want it then holla back!
We in the project livin nigga, rollin with my boyz
Hustlin on them rocks, but we strapped
crush a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to crush tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still a hater
a player, I just fuck a lot
But you know Big Pun and Joe are still down by law
Who's down to fuck tonight?
Hey yo, I'm still not a playa but you still
gots rocks in air
PJ's on the runway, Young got air
I don't land at a airport, I call it the clear port
Therefore, I don't wanna hear more
Back
wu-tang boots
Wit a back like a cobra cursed by the mail
My manicured nails touch a triple beam scale
Baby is a athlete body like a star
Ya talkin real bad
Baby, baby
I do this for you
Baby
I know you love those throw back songs
Well give me your number and I'll call
And I'll follow that ass in the mall
of y'all niggas want the smoke
Posted by lonesome don't need need noone
I'ma army folk
Was gon let reese spin ya block and bring me back ya head
Rather do
since '09
Kid buzzing like a wasp nest
Flow lockness monster, no weapon formed against shall prosper Lord
Swear I'm over looked
Figured by now that bar
holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit
solid ten toes to the ground you know
It ain't ever nothing nigga
Holla at my nigga one time like get to know my nigga one time feel me
Fresno Loop nigga
Cause niggas in the hood ain't livin so good
They all wanna make a name
Catch me in that foreign
Rollin by my lonely
That should tell you enough about me
Don't come with fake love
Tell me you like me
I probably make it by my own now
Ya kna i mean
Can't wait on no more sorry but it's just how
I feel
I'm
the bottom
If they offended then fuck em' we let hit dogs holla
She got a new man but I'm still fuckin on my ex
An it's still up with all my oops and I'm still
In the backseat of a Rolls
I can't choose when i'm away
So I do Eenie,Meenie,Mo
Catch a tiger by the toe
If he hollers, let him go
If he holla'
One day
to myself yeah
More money always equals more problems
I'm rackin it rackin it rackin it racking it up
When you up dats when dey all wanna holla
I don't
to suffocate these niggaz yo
Holla and let that bitch breathe one time
One time, one time, ay
Ay, see I was driving by the river on the west side of forever
that I choose this
Same day drove it out with the same plate
Back at the hostel I saw the faces that they made
Still remember Daggy's look like it was
my bro up for murder, he back in that bitch fighting
After he done just jumped the hurdle
They tryna label him the server
But the only thing I label
by myself, I aint scary, that's on Momma
Only ever holla', when you need another dolla
Yeah, I'm loyal to the bone but I don't where a leach & collar
rapping, I'm reenacting
CNN, you see it's accurate
ESPN, see me in action
Monday nights, when the half is
When you ten years in, holla back then
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