Lyrics:
left and right chilling with tha guys
Lucked in bro's for life
Bless us Jesus Christ
Lots of cars we drive
Option rich or die
Gods love by my side
Surely
them boyfriends do
Pull up to the club where the boys went too
See that yellow tape and the boys in blue
A nigga on a stretcher and though I never met
kitchen?
Engines of Russia
in yr soft talk
Les poissons de la mer
parle Breton
Parle, Poissons, Loti,
parle
Parlning Ocean sanding
crash
it, caught him in Novikov
Office pockets, what's the topic? I know transfers slow
Mix it, mix it, till its cloudy
Then put it in a pyrex bowl
I'm about
on the block just loc'n
Nigga put your rag up, playa put your flag up
[Verse 1]
B Mack in the mix again, I'm startin shit again
I'm in the club with the fifth
on the block just loc'n
Nigga put your rag up, playa put your flag up
[Verse 1]
Be Mack in the mix again, I'm startin shit again
I'm in the club with the fifth
The haters have a right with what's in the papers
I'm turned off it's your loss as long as you're paid off by your boss
You can knock back the cocktail shot
full of drugs smoking bud song
You anticipated bang shoot em up song gang sign reppin in da club killa thug song
Ooh yeah clright
Don't Be Late Baby
every other night
Her Sex sells if the rest fails
She coast to coast with acrylic nails
Two kids by two dads and they both locked in the county jail
Club
come
Because weekends were, werrrre
Walk in the club at like 10 o' clock
And the spot is hot, blowing up rooftops
It's Thursday night and the night
more little things in life to get (hot)
What about the one's in your (what)
Those that don't like huh?
'cause me and my dogs are rightin' to get cool in
clubs fam nearly 10 years on?
Do you not wanna do what's right?
Meet someone new, settle down and Change your life?"
Get off of insta!
But instead
who hits it like he never does, like a cup of hennessey, a better buzz. I ain't trying to interfere in your love life. I just see the job and I'm trying
life, then I woke up, my shit was blown
Tragic, I had a dream I had floor seats
In L.A. watching Bird and Magic
Exotic cars, money off shore
Good
self you ain't scared when I run in
your chick I ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch
Apologize when I pass by bootin my grill
3rd
know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs
red, pack the Uz-o
Pretty thug, Last Don by Mario Puzo
La la la la la la la la, la la la laaaah
(yeah, yeah, ah huh, ah huh)
La la laaah, la laaah, la
by my movie selection
Hit the gym in the morning
I want hella breakfast
Say you got a real nigga on your checklist
Rep' the Gang
You could see it on my
my addiction
All of the drugs in my system
Should be listed
As some of the worst in the district
Can't believe I'm still living
Missed death by some
their skin
I use to bag up to the point
I had cramps in my thumbs
When strange numbers start calling
Don't answer your phone
Before you splurge on them
Bring the beat in
I wake yo ass up cuz the club be sleeping
Drinking on a weekend we don't need a damn reason
I'm awaking all the demons
We party
reflecting
Best in class
My flow eclectic
My mouth a lethal weapon
Been doing this for years i was destined
By now i really hope you get the message.
Check it
Setbacks and distractions I seen 'em by the dozens
Stay focused make connections bro and get your money
Blew some bags in my past I was just a young'n
Now
from NYC
I'm feelin' you like yous family
And everybody down from LA to DC
Rockin' to the same old CDs
This is for the kids in the clubs and the street
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