Lyrics:
got no name it's the dirty game
Wannabe thugs drive by for some ghetto fame
The homie got popped six times needs surgery
Hit my cigar holdin
hear some punk ass run his mouth
Especially on religion, he will know shit's about to go fucking south!
As I grabbed him by the throat and dig my nails
what's my name?
I'm that Hooligan
I build up in the windy city
It's time for a new Scarface
So scared to past me up
Because of what's in my scalp
Moving
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, D, you got that one
Yeah, I'm on it
Sapp, you got that one
She's me
Shawty, what's your name is,
Tryna run it on you with
to make it by
Praying for my shift to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here [Repeat: x3]
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain,
New
Hear shots and si-reens
When I feet first they yo' rings, now they my rings
So give it up punk and then I just
put another jack in progress
It's
make you silent
Feets start moving, when i hear them sirens
Me and all my shooters, yea we move in silence
In silence, yea we move in silent (Grrrr)
Do
the ass
You hear me
Alright, let's go
Run through the city by my side, this big-ass Glock
Three o'clock in the morning, knock at your door, you gon' see
than who not that safe at my house
Get caught by my trap treat your ass like a mouse
Yea I wanna smoke
Is it exotic though
I got a bitch and my bitch
ticking so I know I had to choose
It was either be a hypocrite or do
Something to help out the dude
So I grabbed my wallet there were three ones
where it hurts
They keep their ears closed
One man said "Boy, I dig your stuff,
I want you to come play in my club
I'll put your name in lights up above,
'm living and I'm never giving in
I got life by the throat, and this suckers givin in
I hear the lies your tellin, as if I'm gonna give
slobbin'
Sex as a weapon
Clothes that I slept in
Streets keep mobbin'
Thieves keep robbin'
Get two in your butt
Three to your noggin'
Creepin'
you see
What we
Got for you niggas
In 2020
And for the fake ass friends, that threw dirt on my name, later on, same niggas try to help me clean?
I
think that you could ever come compare yo' shit
Little girls and kids only ones who feel yo' shit
I skipped the plaques on my way to a Grammy
All your
Walkin down the street with my, glock in my hand
No safety, you know it and our guns don't jam
Keep one in the hand and no need for cockin
When
of pentration, your wetter than the ocean
Getting aroused by my every motion
As I'm getting aroused by your Victoria Secret's lotion
I'm harder than
waited for
Three linked from what was said to be extinct
You say take my weed-smellin ass home, I'm grown
More thirst than if I swallowed sand
You can reach into your pocket
While I reach into my mind
Clarity is so divine
We just single the design
The physical we inherit
By visions on TV
i'm not british
EST my name bianca
They green with the envy no BVD but
Lookin like blanka
Going doscientos like i am bad bunny
Been a hitman know
My
started
I’m him
Flow too crazy it’s wavy gang
I come in peace but bring the pain
On your head top like a ceiling fan
Don’t know me why you say my name
Spoonie Gee"
"That's right, honey, how did you know me?"
She said, "Spoonie Gee, you're all the same
And everybody who disco know your name"
I said,
honey, how did you know me?"
She said, "Spoonie gee, you're all the same
And everybody who disco know your name"
I said, "come on baby, it's not too far
(X) Rearrange the whole game with my rugged sound
(X) Won't even say your own name when I come around
(X) Stay on top but remain from the underground
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