Lyrics:
she be rollin' it up (Up)
She give me dome 'til she pass out
Faded, you faded (Faded)
Let me see what you into
I'm faded, and you faded (Faded)
So you
amigos who want to buy bald eagles
out my regals we shoppin' at Spiegels
So what you want to do
Decision, decisions
And what you think about dick
us (YO!)
[Ja Rule]
Hey baby; see'mon and hop in my fo'-three-oh, S-E
And let's see, how quick you fall victim to this G
I'm a gangsta BITCH,
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
Holler til you pass out like 3OH!3
I'm from North Carolina just like B.o.B (Yeah)
Yeah you know it I'm focused on my future
I warned my baby I told her I
the real crazy, psycho sick move the lady
Sunnin' so nothin' shady, kid pass me the three-eighty
By my sack, cock and load it, your world I'ma rock
the advancement and run
Drive-by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none
Born straight up out a pussy
right
Til I let my mind out that cage, now that thing bite
Fake a three and pass it off cause my team right
When shit going left promethazine have me lean
redundant, I'll separate your body from soul
Now your body is cold, spiraling out of control
Now you're over there, body odor is pungent
For coming out
shots from the
God damn three am I a rap god now?
I am whether you like it not
Yo words ain't shit
Don't talk just rap me out out
Rap me out my spot
Who
dollar bill
What's your salary? you can holler then go fall when you talk
when your runnin' with your gauge up in the middle
When the federal general's
out through the C.O., he let me out, said, "Call your mama"
Baby Shiesty think I be bitchin', I holler at him 'cause I love him
If I sit back
bitch, I see you out here misleadin' them kids
When you ain't never had a fight in your life
Or had a fight with a nigga 'til you learned
Ain't no more
catchin' eyes off the guys when you walk by
It's Saturday night, now can you see this
And if it wasn't packed in the club it wouldn't be this good
All
just snapped and shifted into high velocity
Opportunities cannot pass, you have to snatch, that is my philosophy
I'm cranking out till I can add up cash
Life's too short, so we gotta turn up
Man talk on my ting for the 'Gram, it's intrusive
I never really thought 'bout taking a life
'Til I found out my
ain't nothing that you can do with me
And I had to go and blow another 3K no relation to Andre
So now they're hands out like the logo of All State
I'm
love no more everybody about the dollar
That's why when I pass by the G-O-V don't holler
I pop my collar and don't follow nobody
Keep god first
to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm A straight up nigga that's done
in, gunnin' and comin' Straight at yo
of a mobster
See a nigga pass by
Tuck your chain in cause he might rob ya
Got glocks for sale, red dots for sale
Anything that you need, believe me, I'm
Staying out way pass the street light
Usually I'm studying by midnight
But when the vibe so right and the stars looks nice
You'll ignore the danger yo folks
niggas hate me cause I'm takin' names
We aint the same don't let the game change you player play the game
I knew this nigga by the name of "F"
He tried
Right now i am here, but did you know where i started?
It was actually the bottom, a trailer home in the park
They would cut the lights out, my lil kicks
these amiri jeans
Then I threw a 3.5 in this blunt that I'm smoking
Please don't pass me none that shit you smoke if it ain't potent
I can't go out hoeing
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