Lyrics:
gotta move
Screw this shit
After all ra 3ini 7atha 3la sac
Gha douz mabaghi ta war im doing my own i dont need anyone
Haja minus wb7alha plus 3emry k3it
you’re new to the cul-de-sac
let me show you a few of the country’s facts
right now cellular’s down but it’s coming back
once you move in the truth is
on, lights off
I shine like a lighthouse
[Trick Daddy]
My shit is platinum
These assholes wearin' white gold
See, I'm too smart for this 'cause
a legend
They doubting progression
Improving each session
I'm out of my mental
I'm Zooted in public
Where shades In the house now
Was tricked by
I'm out doing the town don't be a clown or fuck around I swear I'm that guy
Too many fools in the game doing the same thing, we ain't really seeing eye
Rodgers
Check my posture
I'm too straight to get robbed
Or caught by the cops
So all these setting me up
Snitching on me rumors better stop
If pockets wet
gotta hide your shit
You know what I'm sayin', you can just ball for free
Campaignin' your nation, in a legit demonstration
And gotta face incarceration
beat the wrinkles out the old mutherfucker
I treat a bitch like a queen,
But she's got to realize I'm the goddamn king
Some jealous punk in town
Told my
hadn't died
And conquered all the fear
Joe and girls
Stayed close by in town
Had their own struggles
But they're made it work out
Pete and Liz
Really get
dutch
Ow, the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by myself
Twenty
take the shot no fear in me
Walking out the dug out
Game on the line bases loaded wit a full count
Homie don't know that I'm baitin for da fast ball
pass me a 40
Cuz im on em
I think im bout to hurt em
I think im bout to do em
Say take em to h-town I think I'm bout to screw em
UCP put to em
You
trick my dad had played since I was four
He stands outside my bedroom yelling "Ho! Ho! Ho!" because
He knows I don't believe in Santa Claus
I think
cold stunner
I'm a bad guy bad guy trick you don't have to ask why
My people chunking a deuce that's when they pass by
I got nothing but love for those
run for cover
Over the fence and open fire, "Alright now, here we go"
These motherfuckers on my ass I'm in traffic, will it be tragic?
I'm
in Tampa they go side 2 side
Up in Minnesota they go side to side
Out in Sac town they go side to side
In the Midwest we go side to side
Kids in
in Tampa they go side 2 side
Up in Minnesota they go side to side
Out in Sac town they go side to side
In the Midwest we go side to side
Kids in
get no pussy and I'm mad as hell
Cause magazines can't even do the trick
I guess I have to watch me a porno flick
Popped in the movie, they start
given me a plus graded by a teacher in a sweet dress
yes i'm literly Landel Lewis with a kick and a snare
kick flip in the air
the kids sick till them
like a hoe, caught in the streets
Like givin' yo' number out to every nigga you meet
I'm tired of the games you playin', so stop playin'(hoe)
You hear
good
But ya know i think a lil different now
So i really feel like it's all good
I'm a young Mike Bibby on the sac kings
Good kid infatuated by bad
the motherfucking glock pop (don't stop)
And fuck a Glock I'm fuckin with a Sig Sauer
P226 Diana Ross cousin nina
Misdemeanor (misdemeanor), that's what we do,
the motherfucking glock pop (don't stop)
And fuck a Glock I'm fuckin with a Sig Sauer
P226 Diana Ross cousin nina
Misdemeanor (misdemeanor), that's what we do,
it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash
Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average
She's on when she's got to have
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