Lyrics:
If you don't,then later you'll grow to regret it
You can ignore and think I'm talkin' out loud for my health
But don't ya do it for me,just do it for
I don’t fuck with nobody like that
Bitch you tried it
It’s young Joe Trill
Just trying to get to a mill
Keepin’ it a bill
The Art of Not Givin’
that new glock do,
You don't know how to count chump, 2 times 2,
You don't know what the grimin's like or that new rock do,
You don't know what it is
you want?)
Birkin bag on her back and she frontin'
Birkin bag in the back and she cap a lot
I do drugs, I trap a lot (hol' on)
Bad bitch, fat ass
come from where did you go cotton eye Joe
Well I know the signs yea
And I see your eyes girl
Tell me you like it when I'm right by you side
It's 5:45
Uh-ooooh
Uh-ooooh
Can I talk my shit again?
Just wonderin' if I could talk my shit again
I had to do it
Couldn’t blame me
I had to
Y’all can
tapes hit the store, they sell so quick
You can tell by my big fat royalty check
It's just a Dangerous thing when I'm on the mic
And the local police
won't tell you how to make it
Gotta read between the seams
Ima leave my haters back in 2017
Fat Joe, yes I'm lean like I'm codeine
Gold phene, with
what's left is gone
Like this ain't working out, Joe, Lorrie, I ain't playing
Fuck it, I'ma pack my bags, nigga, what you saying
Woman, I can't do this, so
Birds Singin' Lies man I don't know what to do bitch
Where am I going?
Where am I now?
Where was I then?
I guess I'll never know why or how
FUCK!
It's
don't even need to ask you
Married to the game keep it 100 I'm just dedicated
Bitch I'm in my zone you know that I be hella faded
They call us dreamers
fake jax
Fat Joe, bringin forth the illest motherfuckers
In this whole rap game
Hey yo Armageddon, let these motherfuckers know
[Armageddon]
You
shit alongside I, the apparent head
I am the general, bow now
Fuck saluting!
I don't really think y'all niggas get it
Run up on your with a army it is
crunk ***** if we ain't in it
If you don't wanna do it, then I'll make ya dance
Perfect example watch me make your face beat up my hands
When you see me
As real they come
Do my thing
If you cross me once, no going back
I done lost so much homies I'm losing track
As we get older, time flies by fast
So ima
wanna hear the Aussie
Mother said do it, gotta make them all happy
But don't go outside, they might snatch you
Dressed up in pride, it's unnatural
Keep ya
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
colours, it won't be as cheap
15 clean sheets, who do we have here?
We have the best, Bury's Player of the Year
Kendall was chanting 'we want to sign you'
know I got too many problems
But fuck it, I'm in without the
I got twenty-one guns like I'm Billie Joe
(Like I'm Billie Joe)
Walkin' steady by myself,
have only begun
Dear momma don't you get that look in your eye
You know it hurts my soul whenever I have see you cry
And I know I haven't always been
bagging they don't want it
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Outro: Ludacris]
Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ
bagging they don't want it
[Chorus: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz]
[Outro: Ludacris]
Ludacris, Daddy T, Backdoor Joey, Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz, DJ
every time I make love
I can’t let a nigga catch me slipping while I’m slidding in it
Sell it by the whole so don’t call if you ain’t buying any
I been in
just might
Be your last
Life's a movie and I seen the cast
I like boobies but I really am a feen for ass
Like fat Joe by the way you see me leaning back
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