Lyrics:
they're like (Oh yeah)
See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah)
See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care
See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah)
See
homes
And giving 'em drugs
Then I'll get justice, take a
Dump in his home, just to show him that it
Ain't right that he's white
And I'm getting hooked
fifty deep
But they be fuckin' cowards when they by they selves
You know who I'm talkin' about
(You know who I'm talkin' about)
That's right, you
the mic
[Chorus]
[Tray Deee]
I stepped in the party wit some blue and white Stacy's
Right side Kacey, left side Tracy
I'm feelin' like the shit, as I
fall right through the cracks again
I'm fighting them
Coz
Every time I come around I wanna be the one to feel it
Take me by surprise
I wanna be in
on the wall like I'm the heir to Gotti
I swear to Mambo and Nore and all the left wreck
A nigga try front on his body he gettin' sent back
Don't resent
Hey
(Southside)
Wizop
Offset
(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)
Woo
Mill' in a week (hey)
I bought an iced out Philippe
This song right here is dedicated to the
President of the United States of America
Y'all might know him as George Bush
But where I'm from
Lost city
Me?
I'm the modern day vixen vampire slayer
Unauthorized player, in the capitalist contest
To see who "Gets Money"
No milk and honey, in this
If a nigga crack ah joke, I'ma crack ah nigga face
Free the real thuggas and killas up out that cage
Used to be on food stamps, but now I'm ballin'
the hurt's pure
You front tryna hold it in, it hurts more
He was right there back-to-back with me, my first war
Even had a crack spot together, the first
To the left, to the left, to the left, to the left
Now kick, now kick, now kick, now kick
Now walk it by yourself, now walk it by yourself
To the right
Molly, shrooms, crack, and speed
Don't forget some of that lean
They all said keep running your mouth
So I'ma keep my keep my voices proud
By voices, I
errbody aight
Crack his code
If he hate on us
Ima hit em with a right
If he thinking he a kingpin
Ima bowl him over ice
Then I'm gone
I took ya ho
I made
neck, and then chews it, pointing at me, blood dripping right down her chin, cocks her head, then she does it again
(Verse 3) I left a bible in
who the fuck is that
I'm like right, left, back, forth
Yeah I got the money, nigga that's of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club
a body count, I know my body count is right
Five drunk niggas from my left to my right
And maybe a ho that I'm with tonight
But it's all right. Yo! It's
Got me now hyped up, while I'm seeing red
It's time I put my demons to fucking rest
Jab with a left
Jab with a right
And now I go and attack
Make these
shit they didn't like
Ridin marble white
I might just break em off, when I come dripped out right
I'm talkin shoes by Hirachi, shirts by Versace
Hoes
Standing right in the landing site
Popping shots off at anybody rambling by
I'm in the zone, looking for a spot to hide
When I was sniped by a guy
shit and left and said she fuckin' tired of niggas
Oh fuck, shit, wait, let me step right
I beat my meat before she come, I had to prep right
I cut my
yeah, wow
No revolutionary gets old or so I'm told
You're left full of bullet holes when you tell the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days before
They said, Jackson, boy, they'll get you by and by, that's right
Well, I'll wait for you outside and I'll be your ears and your eyes
And boy, you
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
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