Lyrics:
losin all u ever had that shit sad
I couldn't stay down I had to get big I'm in a 2 seater riding w jigg
Tyrese in the back blowin gas w a vibe
Say
on ya
Reboot me right now
Reboot me right now
You know how long I've been on ya?
Since Myth was on Apollonia
Since Ninja had Isotoners
Don't act like I
connected at the hip
Siamese (yea)
Grab her ass, fingertips
In that thigh crease
Now you crying
What more do you want?
Tyrese
Fuck it or fight
I'm bringing
A trick for you tricks to
Show you how a young great do
Whippen that whip like Oh
Somebody call the cops cuz i'm bout to
Set it off part 2
This ain't
issues, issues, issues
Just like Future got no
Issues, issues, issues, issues
(Uh, huh)
Magazine in that Kel Tec, issue, issue
(Magazine, uh huh)
You dying
blush
I'm gonna sing this now
See, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be
And fuck around with you
She don fuck the whole crew
That pussy been blown through
How she gonna act like shits fine
When she knows what she did
Never
Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?)
Would you trade your funk for this? (You deserve a break today)
Or that? (Have it your way)
a big black truck
Should I wild out, what the fuck?
Act like my rims ain't clean
How you gonna act like my neck don't bling?
Haters get sprayed like
a big black truck
Should I wild out, what the fuck?
Act like my rims ain't clean
How you gonna act like my neck don't bling?
Haters get sprayed like
chrome put holes in me, fuck that nigga
If you don't hit me up and I get another chance nigga
That's that ass nigga, and you could trust that nigga
I
the face
Snakes
I be surrounded by fakes
You out here tryna destroy me
You don't know you just annoy me
Bitch do you think that I care
I am not the one that
Whoa Yea
Bad lil baby you can get it whoa
Don't act crazy I know you wit it whoa
Balling lately ain't been missing whoa
That's yo girl you know that
and act like you was gonna stay
Baby, I feel like had you known what you had no
Nothing could've made you say
You felt the same way that I do
Decided
shake, shove that
Ask yourself nigga How You Luv That
How You Luv That 20 Cars on chrome
Nigga, How You Luv That 20 show in the dome
Nigga, How You Luv
and able, that's somebody's parent
You know?
And that affected the way that I see shit
Night club toilet, you peed on the seat
'Cause you don't know how
And say America's some motherfuckin' apple pie
Yo, you gotta be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
Cos
the motion I can't sink in the sand
Rags to riches it's a difference got to stick to the plan
Red Roses by the dozen I'm gonna pop up with them
Take you out
Hey yo!
Yo sham!
Yo sham!!!
-yo,yo,yo!
Come here nigga, wassup man?
-whats the deal, son?
How you doin man?
-chillin man
What you fuckin with that
know you waited this
And I wanted this to be elaborate and so strenuous
And then you just slide by and wiz-ave
You on another piz-age
Is that the way
Legendary athletes who play by the trash heap
My crew wasn't that deep, but beef we didn't act sweet
Treadin' on these stompin' grounds you better catch
type of shit is that
Where all your hitters at
Act like you know what you Hitting at
I do it big you a little man
Make the streets hot I'm the fire Man
Have been traumatized my whole life like that
Been through so much pain I was stuck up like that
Some people act like they love you but there ain't
feel?
Can you tell me how it feel to come and hang around a motherfucker like me?
How it feel to come and hang around a motherfucker like me?
How's it
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