Lyrics:
was actin unruly
(Say word) Yo word up, yo I was tight caught up
But I swallowed my pride and let that nonsense ride
Because I'm positive it seems
was actin unruly
(Say word) Yo word up, yo I was tight caught up
But I swallowed my pride and let that nonsense ride
Because I'm positive it seems
[Chorus: x2]
Yeah I got a couple cribs, so what, nigga
Rollin sittin' on dub, dubs, nigga
But I don't have to wear no diamonds to shine
Don't
that tattletale
By the time you dress me out, I'ma be in that Maybach
I smoke that cookie dough, I drink that Actavis
My life a video, I'mma let you
whole life I learned the hard way to spot liars
And it seems like it's usually the ones that's right by ya
Fire!
Jumping up out the tip with pistols
I know what I know I show
By the time I finish you'll be somming for more
见捞杠绢滚副巴父 鞍篮 呈 弧妨甸绢啊绰 葛电 矫急甸
Don't try to step pistol whipped is how you'll
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya gloves
Ride drops on dubs
We gon' live by that
Make the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga what
Hit
And drive
And drive
And drive
Long as you there for the ride
The ride
The ride
The ride
Just as long as you here by my side
This life will take a nigga crazy
on the loose (Loose)
忍者s By the booth (Booth)
Written on the truth
Hidden Scrolls I keep two (Two)
Tell ya what it be (Be)
Eye on Enemy (Me)
Keep them close
puttin' a pistol up to your face and blastin' yourself
Five in the mornin', burglars at my do'
Glock forty-five in my dresser drawer
Let 'em come in BLAOW
VECTeezy dem say him Born 2 Die, BLAOW
Kill em off like that, biddy-bah-bah-bang
VECTeezy say he let's them live no way
Legal glocks & barettas & the uzi
ride down 2 ride
Do you Remember the time
When you was down down down 2 ride
With you by my side I had no worries
Now I've lost my mind
You got me on my
'cause they coming at ya ass
trippin when the pistol tap ya glass
and when they get drama they gotta call up some holsta's
but you know my homies
like boys in the hood see me ride by up to no good
West Coast drive by status catch you at the light like Harold let you have it
All in my mind thinking
He got set up by his folk he just doesn't know they kept it player
Wish they would try this shit im telling you we gone do em in
Yea ha
Trap doing
Let me take you on a ride through the birmingham westside
Where the boss ass niggas and the G's ride
Eating pork skins and a peach nehi
I been off in
at church wit ya moms
Get crucified nails dispersed thru ya palms
Barksdale
Uh!
Who let the psycho out the looney bin
Rich nigga pistol whip you go head
jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
(Verse 2)
You know, pistol on my side fully loaded
I drive slowly, wit televisions watching Kobe
would be
Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
There's
of a feather would be
Let's take that road before us and sing a chorus or two
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Lovely weather
Central
Fuckk y'all!
(Shit, goddamn, Get off yo ass and jam!)[Repeat: x 2]
Westside, hoo-ride, let me kick a pimpin slide
Weak niggas straight trip
the truck up
O you fucked up !
Yo why you wanna do em all
He said screw em all
Lets black out put 2 in em all
And ruin them all what about the plan man
What should you do if you was in that position?
[young guns]
Nigga fuck that! I ain't bout to let the shit slide
It's time to ride, time for these
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