Lyrics:
on the horn, now I got six mansions
Shoot the Chrome Heart off his hoodie, that's how he drip fashion (leave 'em leakin')
This bitch ask me was I broke, oh,
'em please go to church
And please get on a diet
Boondocks Theme
If you know this one
I want y'all to sing it with me
I am the stone that builder
Got it made up but what if them cop
If I don't get popped by them crooked ass cops, no!
Always around when you call
Always around leave the fun
'll never leave me behind
'Cause good music can be so hard to find
I take your hand and pull it closer to mine
Thought love was dead, now you're changing
okay)
When I'm gone off that Henny, I touch the sky (alright)
If you hit me with that spell I might die, yeah
Now it's worse than before, ‘cause she got
sorry if you're missin' me on beats
Wanna know why I'm missin'? Listen to me, please
I walk around town with enough jewels to change a nigga's life
So
Four to four we down and out two biddies in the mix
Watch your tone watch your mouth or you might get (Hit hit)
Shhh or you might get hit don't be playin
it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man, plus a luxury sedan
I'm comfortable and roomy in a 6
But they threw me in the mix
Nobody wanna be broke and you neither
Put me on the co'na, watch me catch a quick case of cream fever
If you be poppin shit my niggas won't believe ya
dead and gone
Nobody want to be broke and you neither
Put me on the co'na, watch me catch a quick case of cream fever
If you be poppin shit my niggas
to have faith, mix it in with the patience, raise vibration
Manifest greatness
By design you are limitless
You just remember it, one higher source if you
the fastest
And I’m in my bag like it’s fucking magic
Imma pull up in a foreign
Talk too much boring
Leave you on snooze got me snoring
Now I’m rocking Polo
not for the weak
Activist or wocky mix purple and pink
Had me Slurring my words struggling jus to speak
Now my mind feeling cloudy struggling tryna
control me
Just leave the
Machine on
You wither like Bill
I'm somebody to
Lean on
You wither like Bill
I'm somebody to
Lean on
You wither like Bill
I'm
real gangster shit now
I quit that sad shit, I ain't trippin', they don't fuck with me then fuck 'em
You don't want YoungBoy, baby? Come, I know you
try to chase me (Ha-ha)
What are you, pit, rott, mixed?
Or you just got fixed, well, shit, then, let's lip-lock
If not then, chicks, piss off, you
And if they don't wanna play with me, yeah
Their career I'm gonna make em bleed, yeah
You know you ain't gotta say a thing, yeah
You know HVZE he always
decided to leave and get
His rap on elsewhere
Ask me if they care and I
Give you a stare like no
You can't cope, they dope, but outtie
Fools that follow
so
You don't me, McVay and I doubt if you understand me
Why would I give a fuck about you if we ain't family?
I roll with a chosen few, and those
full of luv
Now I'm full of luv
Never felt this way before I think I'm in too deep (Too deep)
Hate to see you crying when you crying to me
If you ever
ain’t basic but thats only if you let me
Everything I say I promise you it’s all facts
And everyday I pray that ima get my heart back
Why you leave me
Niggaz Wit Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if ya fuck with me
The police
walking in with my pole oou
If I say I love you
Jus tell me that
You here for me
Not close
If you not ken to me
My pride can’t change a bit of me
She still
the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
All that bullshit, is just makin me
More the better, then concentrate on gettin chedda
If shorty set you up you
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