Lyrics:
every cop on the block, with double-eye on my mugshots
He better pay me like he postin' bail
Or send his hand with no nails to his mom in the mail
asshole, my brain on my cashflow
Heat up in the studio, the engineer turned the gas low
Headbangers in my satchel, a mob of dirty rascals
Black woman wake
Talk to much you blew my high
I would too , but im too shy
Clip 15, that's three by five
You so street , let's meet outside
Gang
When you take his
different flight
Different places, different nights
All in the studio I'm tryna fuckin'
Get my life right nigga
And make sure my circle be tight nigga
I be
The gang got matching chains and they roll with straps
Just poured the purple that shit got me feeling woozy
She been by my side I'll make sure she ride in
the little bitty skinny mothafucka
With the braids in his hair
Used to live on Tchoupitoulas
I done paid my dues, but still playin' the blues
Nigga
the little bitty skinny mothafucka
With the braids in his hair
Used to live on Tchoupitoulas
I done paid my dues, but still playin' the blues
Nigga
listen, that's the words to live by
Know you gotta stake your claim, like a rib-eye
90059, nigga, here's why
I don't know why niggas keep fucking with me
darling,
Lovely Almi.
To live with you, in seclusion, but not in poverty
Our life real, harmonious, beautiful
Should you have a darling child by me no more
Gang
Swag me the fuck out (Woo, woo)
'Fore you get punched in your fuckin' mouth
(Woo, woo)
I'ma take your bitch back to my crib
You already know
(yeah)
me her name
Ayy, I'm true to this game
All Money In No Money Out on my chain
Ayy, I'm true to this game
No guarantees, you gotta live for today
carry on tradition
Now niggas got the studio poppin', it's mad clearer
Engineers got his earplugs and still hear us
The live-in-the-park sound,
Lost AB & Shine
Caught me by surprise
This shit be blowing my mind
These niggas so slime
A snake they own kind
Just for a name & a dime
I'm D'rose
by the creek while we smoking by da creek
Niggas die for they chain cause flossing ain’t cheap
I see gold on your body, ill lay a nigga down in his
Sleepin' silent in night, you know I got the .40 by me (buck 'em)
Keep her, keep her by my sides, so thick up on me (yeah)
Fast nights get explicit,
Live in delusion no one at ya party
I win the lottery when I wake up you zombie
My life is important i'm not staying dormant i'm off in a orbit
I'm using
leave me alone
I got a lot all on my dome
You can tell I ain't right
By my tone
Pass me a blunt
Then back in my zone
Yall look the same
Y'all some clones
, gang)
Never switch up on my gang
Shooters rolled up on your block, 4-5-6
(They scorin') we was hittin' licks
All we knew was get it in (Get it in)
I let
lay
All my head in your arms
Do you love me from the top of your heart
I tried my best, I tried in vain
Do you love me a lot
Do you love from
lay
All my head in your arms
Do you love me from the top of your heart
I tried my best, I tried in vain
Do you love me a lot
Do you love from
day sitting down to work, hell like
Even when you're not in the quote on quote "studio", like
Time is an illusion and the world I live on is my studio
Dolo and the pour
Got me tore up from the floor up
Gang signs, gang handshakes every time a nigga show up
All the real niggas know us
Back in '09 me
make up this Mac would beat this nigga beat face
Got a lot money in my pocket and the chick im with hot shit
And my Gang my real crazy so don’t turn into
Well I have been in here for two or three days and they
won't let me out! No. They've left me stuck in this here studio and what can I do but mumble
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