Lyrics:
I'm 10 million up and
I'm thinkin' bout steppin'
I'm trappin' in Berkeley
I'm trappin' in Richmond
Stay with the drip but you
Know I ain't slippin'
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Had to take it to the basics catch me in the kitchen
With the fork by the water like hit it hit it hit it
Money is the outcome Imma Get it Get it
and yo g's up the ? bear wall?
Put you behind a pinto in the block,
Niggaz slangin keys (gunshots) cause somebody got shot
Call the cops, killas I'm
the fuck up, I'm hard as concrete
Sidewalk gun talk university
Every hood's the same, up in Detroit
I'm with Trick Trick, smoked about three joints
ain't really been playing
Thirty days in rental
I'm sponsored by Avis
On-road getting to it
Nascar fan favorite
Our life been a movie
Thirty years in
& I'm not stoppin for shit,
I'm smobbin through tricks & trucks.
5.0's gettin
Sucked and I'm caught up in the rear-view,
Didn't see Linda Woo tryin
complain, played out by LMFAO
Adele takes home the Grammy, can relate to being homely, can't we?
And she says she's 'proud,' but honestly who owns the stocks?
Mays (Willie Mays Willie Mays)
Trying to catch me a wave it’s too many penguins all in the way (Splash)
I’m flipping and catching plays (Swear)
I’m sponsored by
Niggas still hold they nuts on Rel, but niggas know I got that pedigree
Triple H and Stephanie, zaaa we blow by zones, pills come in heavily
R.I.P. Pablo,
born.
Some birthday!
Ol' Sam put on a three cornered hat
And in a Richmond church he sat
And Patrick Henry told him that while America drew breath
[Silkk]
Well, it's time to ride, slide
them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt,
sample was sampled by Flash
Two hours I'm done, I ain't in to that time you wasting
They like nigga where you been at, well really I been on that same
Swear
Swavy from the navy
The Willie Mays native
The prince hall legend
The Richmond estate god (Swear swavy)
Willie Mays Willie Mays Willie Mays
I'ma bang with the O
I'm the crippin' kitchen, spitting at bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killers, guerillas
Wig
at minimum
I bring hot rhymes when I arrive, like vegetables I'm steamin' 'em
When Neem is on the scene the opposition say they fearin' him
I'm in attack
I am here with all the trick or treaters
We've all been eating human meat for
A whole year
And it's been a year since
So I'm back again
With all my
Ghetto Prince Charming spark bitches like a flame
Jumpin' out front, I'm leaving lames behind
Fresher than a Ziploc, I'm back on my grind
Ain't no one in
Top story on the evening news
I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me
Top story on the evening news
I ain't for games, so if you wanna play 'em lay low
Lay down on the floor
I'm in a rage, so if we gotta do this let me
[Silkk]
Well, it's time to ride, slide
them niggaz that fucked up, they lucked up
Seen them niggaz rollin in they cutlass
I'm about act bad, no doubt,
cans
I got your bitch up in my Rover man
I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
I'mma pimp her, it's over man
I'ma bang with the O
I'm the crippin' kitchen, spitting at bitches
Flippin' the switches, my niggas in Richmond
The real killers, guerillas
Wig
of bolts, like Microsoft edge
You motherfuckers should know, I am not dead, not yet.
(Nothing here lmfao)
I'm the guy that everyone's sleeping on.
Now
Lost most of it's shine
And Richmond is different
Without you by my side
I've been making up
My own moments
I know my minds playing tricks
As it keeps
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