Lyrics:
backhand is horse
Simple slim, man I'm large
Mashing so big like a fo' by fo'
Show my do', and if not it's hoe by go
Ain't a hoe after I can slow my flow
might need it
Better put ya Hoe on a leash
I'ma hit it if she come around me
Better put ya girl Hoe on a leash
I'm a hit it if she come Around me
Better
slow down with my girl and try to keep it real now
Hoes use to play me close I wonder how they fell now
They don't have a man that's gonna help
Everybody know the deal
Yeah that boy, he keep it real
Higher than ever with no pill
I just updated my old deal
Told Def Jam no less than 20 mil'
to me now
The real can't be brought or sold, taught or told
The boy tried to keep it but he lost his soul
On the road to the riches, he lost control
it go
Bussa move hoe
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide, Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
Bussa move hoe
been to SA, hoe
You ain't never been to SA, trick
You ain't never been to SA, no
You ain't never been to SA
Keep talking like you got it
I'ma go up in
Yeah
Real shit,
Keep it real wit ya
Thats how I dealt wit ya
Yeah
Real shit,
Yoooouuuu
Are pretty fucking awesome
Keep that shit up bae
Yoooouuuu
Are
Number 1 rule keep it real witcha self my nigga everything comes after
Live and die by the code lil nigga same story but its a new chapter
Every
I'm a young king living top dawg feeling
Squad deep chilling am a real cold villain
High stoned grilling moet sipping
Dream stay driven now whole
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
Got a thotty on me she waan ride on my shit hella slow
Got a uzi on me let it blow
Keep an FN tuck Lil nigga we gon aim at ya dome
You a bitch we gon
until we blow
Tryna keep my distance tryna keep it on the road
No drive by we gon walk em down stand in the middle of the road
Rolling woods gon patch it
what I wanna be (10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)
I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm posted
To keep it subtle
I know Young LA, the real Young LA
Willie the Kid, I'm going hard doing 2 a days
Anyway, nigga understand my vision
On a boat Lake
You Da Joke think it's funny it's Serious (Haaa) Hoe I'ma Keep comin' Period. (Bitch)
Catchin' flights for a sunny experience, fix ya life with ya money
To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, you know I reside
Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you
He knocking off with you
Girl, I'm in love with
wanna kill me
But it's time you met the real me, filthy
But wasn't always, will be your pill re-
Fill and I'll still be your addiction
You can touch
real
Already touched a couple million I wonder how a hundred feel
Was fucking all on his hoe
I wonder how her husband feel
A hoe gone be a hoe always my
nutting til we pass out
He can fuck I can ride plus we in tune Fuck a nigga mind up keep it real and play it cool
Where I'm from we hold court in these
fuck yeah she real
Sour diseal just to heal
Know that I stay real
I ain't signing no deal
I do this shit by myseeeeellf
I do this shit by myseeeeellf
I
saying it’s 'bout time some
Real niggas made it and when I go outside
They're saying I’m famous
And some don’t understand but listen
Close and you’ll find
You wan vex me
You wan try me eh
If I just, hey
Ah ah
I be overseas act a little uncanny
And I got the pack by a bitch by her Fanny
Nigga smell
Child]
dynamite I'm tossin
hatas crossin
its da end bitch
you runnin into bullet proof
hoe, we still da Triple 6
Prophet to da P
earsin niggas that
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