Lyrics:
and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped on the scene,
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped on the scene,
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
friends for my n****s
At a hotel on the beach on the ocean by the fishes
I wish mad tings, for my boys, harassing
These bitches for the didgits
I aint never
turn off the effen
Or I'm all out on the bullshit
Nigga tough on the net
Tryna see what they about
Fingers be twitching
And itching
But never gon mention
my Queen like Coretta King
Screaming "Money ain't a thing", cause it ain't
Man, I never knew livin' out a dream meant livin' out a suitcase
I've been
don't fuck
All I know, you could be a dude with your nuts tucked
And I don't need all the stress and all the games
And all the callin' me names
that every day a blessing, I ain't see it then
Never see it coming 'til you see it in your men
The spirit leaves, the mind goes blank
A body with no
the distractions
Defer the infractions
Never looking back
And I'm gripping on a bat and
Swinging for the fences
Fuck the pretentions
Mention my name and my henchmen
pressure for a nigga He round claimin , that is tension
O.D.V., I stand on that So keep my name from out your mentions
I ain't wanna do him bad But the pussy
YFL gang, shid you know what I'm saying
Niggas gonna have to start calling me big pack after this shyt (I go by the name YFL Pack)
Niggas show they
cheffin' like I'm Boyar-
Dee, probably selling D in your local courtyard
Braids like I'm O-Dog, my la familia go hard
Down to my inlaws, they outlaws with
from your Pension
Thought I'd Never Mention This
She's just like her brother, fuck that piece of shit
Don't even get me started with that Bullshit
Those
the nine and you play the target
You all know my name so I guess I'll just start it
Or should I say start this, teaching I'm the artist
Styles and new
to school
Talkin' bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff
Now you're flowin like your name is water
But I'm ten
waiting // to hear you call, to hear you beckon // to hear your voice, divine intervention // to hear your voice, to hear you mention // my name, in
hip-hop singer
Your homegirl, bring her 'cause I've been dyin' to meet her
You know I won't cheat her, don't mistreat her
She only get the dick, I
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's something about the way you move
I just
on a player's name
When I grab my mic I'm the one man crew
Talking bout me, wouldn't think about you
When you heard Too $hort came to town
You never would've
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
even mention your name
I don't know why you mad at me
You should ask your girl
She gave the ass to me
Stop harassing me
Why you so upset with me?
I
come on now, ah come on now
(Way in the back I hear 'em screamin' my name)
I am the one to say I ain't the one then tug it, take dick and suck it
Know that we stretching shit
My name you better not mention
It disrespect the family
And you know that I'll send a hit
Going to hard And I'll never quit
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