Lyrics:
and started stumbling
And I was trying to call my nigga but he couldn't hear me, so I guess I'm mumbling
Fall off into something, but I guess I'm on a mission
You your daddy's son, yo, first I hear the beat
I-I get- trap-a-holics mixtape
I'm a real big baller cause I-
Like a light show making big money
that's all
Just a feeling that you're watching me
Aah, every move I'm making
Am I reading your mind
'cause it's almost like your touching me
Aah,
her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
and leave her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
waaazzzup
Waaazzzuupp
Like waaazzzup
All my boys get to it
10 different yings which one we choosing
Tuesday night you coolin'
With shorty kick door straight
holmes I'm back on my shit
I don't mangle I'm like Pringles stackin my chips
Clappin' my fifth you the test me types
Comin' out wit a blade and get
Mack]
Get your dogs off me, pimping
It ain't no slipping
I'm running 'em on ya
MC Mack from the Killa Klan click
Got haters sick
Like they had
like I'm on 'roids, no Canseco
No Oakland A's though, shout out the Bay though
I think I'm on my eighth flow, just watch me paint flow
We all do it
Don't fuck with me nigga stay up out the way
Fuck the lawyer fees, Craig don't need no lawyer to beat his case
Smart niggas moving dumb
We off drugs
MY BODY, COUGHING BLOOD, CcN'T GET MY EYES TO OPEN
cLL EYES ON ME ‘CcUSE I HEcR EVERYBODY SCREcMING OUT
I HOPE I'M DREcMING BUT I KNOW I'M NOT ‘CcUSE I
the strength to crush all competition
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me
But, that's all I want
I
they sell rocks
Gotta make it out (make it out), before we get popped
It's ugly tryna make it off the block
Second verse (off the block)
You ain't
trying to let you make
No mortuary my home
Gotta make sure
My legacy's strong
My mini me's is good
My trues picked out
Like a grown man should
It's like we
here, the way to disappear
and cut roots and than to cry and than run, run, run
Love,
love and hide it's such a pleasure to me
I'm always surrounding
the wheels fall off
Yeah we gon' ride 'til the wheels fall off
Me and my bitches stick together like the Bradys
Run up on us, we won't save, we play crazy
to say
I get to the money and be on my way
Stop in the hood and find me a bae
Jump on a plane and I'm off to Lc
You take 45 off MLK and you in South
isn't it.
Oh by the way, just before I sign off... because I've gotta go now... you know, there's a beer waiting for me
down the road in the bar. So I
give me brain, I'm stuck in my ways
I ain't tricking, I pay up bitch to get out my face
See, that's the pimping in me, I'm what these niggas envy
I
a crowd
Walk up to your girl and pull my genitals out
Then she gets on her knees and blows the head with the crown
I'm in my zone, bitch I'm always in my
about five o'clock this mornin' (twelve)
Tellin' me I'm coppin' contraband from informants (go)
"Channel 2, Fox 5 (Fox 5), you's America's most wanted"
prosper
All the white men CEOs, fuck your privilege
Get your pink chubby hands off my mouth, fuck you think this is?
I told my lawyer stand by (war),
on the things we learn and sharing information
Always better when we stick together, came up through the grit together
If I'm ever acting up, you'd tell me get
I’m disgustin’
Really thought that you love me
Gotta take my pain all the way
Can’t wipe the rain off my face
Knock out my brain any day
This for them
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