Lyrics:
these females weren't callin
They gon comeback when you ballin
Like runner to the P's
I be jogging(Heavy breathing)
Take a breath, run it back
Up ain't no
bitch to roll my swisher
Pass dat, pass dat shit to me
Is you down baby we gone
cruise da, cruise da city street
Bump'in Bun B and Pimp C
R.I.P
Yes
just happened
Then Wally passed, and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?"
Louie asking me if he'll ever come back so hard
We tell the truth, no use in
saying, by now I could have made it
But fucking fascination with fucking procrastination
Had me su-su-suffocating, waiting impatient, steady content
With my
See I done gave all of me
I guess it just dawned on me
I gotta switch up some things if I’m gone reap what I sow
I never took ecstacy
I love to sip
Yuh yuh
B.A.M
No sleep (No sleep)
No sleep for the wicked
Gotta eat (Gotta eat)
Aiming for the T-O-P with the Heat (305)
G-r-i-n-d scary feet (Tryna
see myself gettin' bodied by a clown-ass nigga
That ain't even from my town
Hit him up in the chest and now he's layin' me down dead
And up from
you ever debate it
Bitch
Momma just saw me on stage
Doing my dance and she love it
Father been poppin' that oxy for pain
He tryna fix shit 'fore
I-I-I-I-I-I
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
I-I-I-I-I
I got dreams and I got time
But that ain't enough to get me by
So I stack it up, man, I gotta
they’re gonna need a hand
Just separate yourself and keep your distance
You can do it by yourself you don’t need assistance
Open up your this eye and be
have you open by the end of the night
You just gotta
Pull up pull up
Pull up pull up
You aint gotta worry bout no lines
Imma get you right inside
We in
properly, 100g
Drop it on Ivana street to protect it
I'm up by 2:23 and some ozzies
I got a gang of B.G. to work the shit for me
A team with a little Terrance
I'ma be the nigga, pulling over at the fucking cross road
With my K on my side, I'm ready to ride
And if I gotta go, it'll be a homicide
Me and another
pressed on
Get your flex on, like fuckin off that song
lookin like you gotta vest on
By the way you thinkin you gotta peel with it
But if you can't deal
name is p
You pushin' p I am the p nigga
You niggas ain't
You niggas ain't got no chance
Remember it was just me and my mans
Giving up wasn't part my
tried to look the other way
The day you passed me by
I saw you holding Q Tip's hand
And girl damn near died
They way you hold that cosmo
Just fits
to city I'm a menace as I pass by.
Rippin' up shit just so you can remember I'm
A straight up nigga that's done in, gunnin' and comin'
Straight at yo ass.
over here to be choosin' just one, they say you live by it, you'll die by it and I die by the gun
I don't know nothin' so don't ask me shit (Don't ask me
(Soulo!), y'all can't fuck with me
I do it! (easily), if you saw me then you seein' 3
Still off of that P&P but I trade Patron for promethazine
Puff half
(Soulo!), y'all can't fuck with me
I do it! (easily), if you saw me then you seein' 3
Still off of that P&P but I trade Patron for promethazine
Puff half
Always gotta stay clean man it's full Halal
What my ops do I can do by far
Wanna call truce Inshallah
You will not see all the beast I have
Chale
adopted by guerillas
Gotta tank for a car, ice for a arm
Got tattoos wit' skin and scars from brawls
Gotta buildin' for a crib, Manhattan for a backyard
heads in a cloud
Times when I been broke got me feeling down
I ain’t got time to be muckin around
I just wanna get paid then I bounce
I want money in
12
Never Noone like me get money sling pipe like me
Move them p's get 3 for 3 send one of my chick's dey don't eat for free
Gotta stay lit no Christmas
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