Lyrics:
getting down with they crew
Performing at talent shows then I met these fools
First it was royce then ray sosleez then jay
At the crib we used
of religion
That was the beginning of the beginning
No, I'm not kidding
Holy matrimony
My mommy opened up her home because my
Baby mama and poppa drama golly
know why cause I was
Frivolous but now I’m a saver
I’m a hustler by nature
I can sell bread to a baker
Sell a fence to my next door neighbour
I wanna buy
position
I've got my foot down on the pedal
I guarantee you I'm missing
I'm missing, guarantee you I'm missing
Fuck them other niggas whose
Speculating
missing laughter, but your wallets getting fatter
Switching up a beat, while your life is on repeat
Falling down through "9 to 5" selling cigars
fall down and hit the floor
My baby's so amazing
Let me sit back and count the ways
One, she the sh**
Two, she legit
Three, ?cause she could get it
I
I turn around something is going, is going down)Florida this land is overdue
Did I, did I say that he was unarmed
How could a baby cause any harm,
my name and a 600 Benz
All about the Benjamins
BBS, I'm up to 30, 000 spins
Publicist told me Spin Magazine want to
Do an interview at Endoscene
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
box, cracker took my mat I was sleeping on rocks, I was counting down and watching the clock, November when I dropped, 2019 a nigga was chilling by 2020
My mama was a baby, baby
With three little babies, babies
And I ain't saying my struggle was no harder than yours
We one in the same, we made it
even know why (uh)
But oh I just go buy a whole house
And lay my mat down lay her back down
But I never put my mack down (yeah)
You see the thug in
I tuck the three-eighty
You thought I was slippin', I tore him up
Snap on that nigga, no warm up
I got the A and I pour it up
Touchin' your city,
spinning you 'round on the floor
Brings back the midnight missing you
I was just drinking through, baby
It's driving me crazy
Even the whiskey can't
chick (I love you, baby)
My lady never lets me down
That's why I never let her go
She always here to lift me up
When I fall down and hit the floor
My
llionz, no
Hoe, you best get my niggas involved
Make my first mil' by 2021
And I'll change my name to B1llionz bro (B1llionz bro)
Interview room with
want you by my side
Let's make it worth it, cause we both don't wanna waste no time
Don't wanna waste no time
I'm a street nigga, baby, so I'ma love
of things
That my buddy Bill threw a chair in the ring
And I knew we'd better be headin' for the door.
'Cause I saw the Cyclone lookin' at us
And he was
missing's the badge, coffee, and donuts
Go to jail so what, never see my integrity perish
That ain't the Harris' way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one
that baby's mamma drama
Brothas it's real
But before you close the door
Don't forget how it feels
Remember
[Donovan:]
Daddy missed my game and I
and change my track
Wish I was a freight train, baby
Wish I was a diesel locomotive
I'd come whistling down your track, crashing in your door
Wish I was
'Cause I’d done lived through it all
They had you all out ya drawls
They was touching on ya soul and you was touching ‘em raw
Raw as my emotions when I
even know why (uh)
But oh I just go buy a whole house
And lay my mat down lay her back down
But I never put my mack down (yeah)
You see the thug in
the same
And by 1998 we still had game.
[verse 3]
Only a pawn in the game
Chastised for namin names
What was said and who said it
Anti nothing so forget it
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