Lyrics:
all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard
Tv by my swimming pool, got it built like a sports bar
Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like
riding but i know it aint by my side
I know u wanna be with me
So baby just call my phone
Niggas tryna be like me
But i can never trust thus hoes
I
see through buildings.
All the shattered lives,
and all them so-called battered wives.
And everybody's hypnotized by the dancing light.
T.V. set makin'
what's up with him? (Uh-huh)
Niggas robbed him in Buffalo and he got beat up again (uh-huh)
He be out here lookin' like a cold-blooded sucker (damn)
I
green
I'm 'bout to flex like I'm Money Team
My old bitches be perplexed 'cause they ain't support the dreams (damn)
I turned nothing into something,
Dizzle too fly
Fools want a Bruce die, I'm the one that cruise by
Young with da ill flow and everybody know that
Young Roscoe Tabasco Desoto (c'mon)
I luv
And doze off like snores, but odds like that with these thoughts I have's
Like a giant getting squashed by ants
If this is the test of time, I'd pass with
night slide on the I-5, automatic drive but it's moving like its coupe sized (Scrhhhh)
Who I Trey Walk, I too nice
Big dick deceived by the shoe size (Uh
like bruh man
I am leader of the new school
I am the mascot for havenots
And judging by the looks of the bullshit
Im guess you deserve what cha ass got
Damn it that shawty, she badder than bad
Ooh, yeah
Now I’m a big deal
Standing on big deals
Screaming on the mic like I’m Meek Mill
Ooh, yeah
Now I’m
Can't call me your bitch
You was all on me like
Damn that's my pussy
I was all on you like
Play me that Tussi
I be on back seat
And you be on smoochie
You
Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen it
Twist and it tumbles, it
Flips and it fumbles, I
Mix it like gumbo, I
Pitch it so suttle, I
Keep hustle so
it
10 years deep and the same, still getting it
Beggar five, rapping like, thanks still getting it
Damn it, sign like the best, still getting it
it
10 years deep and the same, still getting it
Beggar five, rapping like, thanks still getting it
Damn it, sign like the best, still getting it
somethin', I press that button (I press that)
I break that automatic foldin' chop (blrrrd, blrrrd-blrrrd)
Out my Louis V luggage (out my luggage)
Still got
hoe hung up
She broke my shit thew out all my doja n shit had a nigga mo sick
Damn wat I done did
She like boosie you ain't gon neva c yo muthafuckin
me what you add, if it aint gone bring a bag Ima make you kick push like Lupe. Lil n***as got opinions on the sideline. I’ma glide by em, moon walk
being direct
I'm unimpressed by these bitches that I see in the press
I'm kinda vexed by the trash like I'm cleaning a mess
'Cause they as real when
and chromed it ain't easy
Cops want to knock me, D.A. want to box me in
But somehow, I beat them charges like Rocky
H to the izz-O, V to the izz-A
Not
damn day
Nigga, there's a will, there's a way
Shit, I'm tryna hit a lick right quick
No shit, that's what everybody say
She 'bout to take a trip real
5 AM I never sleep
I dey wait for you to call my phone
Say you go call me by the morning
Say you go call me by the morning
5 am I never sleep
I dey
It's a Big E Beat!
My paint is like, damn! ?
My rims is like, man! Know what I'm sayin'?
My trunk is like, hold up! Know what I'm sayin'?
Know
there
Where we wanna be iz up there up there
[Krayzie Bone]
Lost in smokin mighty reefer
Nigga jus like Colt 45 it works every time
Me and Three 6 Mafia
their shiksha
One wrong move and your whole damn
Block get packed or taped or smoked like sheesha
Bad Bs falling in luv with this gunda
Curvey wavey
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