Lyrics:
(dig me?)
I'm well connected ghetto accepted, very respected
These ignorant motherfuckers measure you by your necklace (damn)
Fuck what's in your
your name and face
On the day you are judged by the funhouse cast
And I will rejoice in your fall from grace
With a cane to the sky, like, "None shall
no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We still right
Fucking on three bitches call it a hat trick
Call me kung lao coming in with the hat trick
Just made three bands call it a hat trick
Too many
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
All systems go I'm about to explode
I just nod my head yes if they tellin' me no
Grab my dream by the neck I ain't lettin' it go
My thoughts are like
to get by
No money in my pocket but I was still fly
Curled to my neck but I got respect
And now I stack fat sacks and ride around in a Lex
And oh my
What's your name lil' momma, I'm T-Double
I been sent here by God, so I can look out for ya
And you gon' love what I got for ya
Tender lovin and care,
to school
We starting hanging like Ernie and Bert
And in my idle head I'm thinking cool
Just when I'm thinking I'm going down your shirt
You're hiking up
choking green by the pound
[Frayser Boy]
I'm rolling with the Three 6 let em peep this
Make the heat spit Leave em speechless
You don't won't no beef trick
the way I was created I'm just trying to break through
Girl I'm a young stubborn man with tricks up my sleeve
Trying to be the best thing I was destined
of a view
Staring at the stars in the sky
As I'm contemplating
Why it's so hard to die
Sitting on the turf
Where the farmers thrive
Rooted to the ground
While
know bout five
I spy with my little eye yo nigga he trick off but I'm not his bride
Ima tell a bitch bye tryna fight me bout a guy
Who is bi I mean gay
drop
in the now, i'm bangin niggaz for slide time
hurry up duke i'm next, show em mine
and what the fuck is you looking at?
by the way young blood, hit
and
Gettin' his dick licked
And don't have to trick, bitch
Stand back and check yo' self
'cause you're livin' low
While I'm gettin' paid and laid in
The days
not a threat
But, this my casa
Don't care who's next
I'm here past today
Pass by in tomorrow
Doubt there's a name that could stop us
Power house, set up
of fiction videos in my back yard
It's all trick is gonna fuck me cause I got mad bars pour the lid before I leave I squirming crash my car
I'm like hey yaw
hell nah
I'm still with the same niggas
It ain't no changin'
My lil' shooter got some aim in him
K got some range, nigga
They ain't never felt my
I got tricks, up my sleeve
I got bands, finally
Shorty thick, Kylie
She a freak, in the sheets
Im boutta smoke, this weed
How’s life? VIP
Live my
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
gone as far as asking if I could get with her
I just play love by ear and hope she gets the picture
I'm shooting for her heart, got my finger
about month go by see I'ma be like buying her shit.
I bought her lunch the first time,
But see there trick that's nuthin' but game,
I hit it one time
by see I'ma be like buying her
shit.
I bought her lunch the first time,
but see there trick that's nuthin' but game,
I hit it one time
the cars go
It's not about just being out with all our people
'Cause we can get in trouble just by going free throw
And now I'm letting you know
And now
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