Lyrics:
There's no other option but to run this money up,
There no other option but to help your family bruh, (2x)
If you’re satisfied,
Being broke,
to the suburbs
Homeboy remember the glocks's here
Talks with my cousin saying i'm lucky dont live inner land
Them on tops man cut up and dropped here
Wising up
to party till the am
So get ready for the love &
I'm two live with my crew
Baby just watch how I move
Living it ups what I do
If u need a vacation
Then baby
of eatin' licorice
I'm that type
That lives life in pain
two-fifths insane
No chains
Prefer the rain
But a little sunshine for the vitamin gains
I'm that type
it nigga, for real
[Hook] X 2
[Snoop Dogg]
They live on the streets, and they hustle for fame
Some claim twenty crip but most
Can we get freaky?
Teach you a lesson
If you like me we can get nasty,
Have ya way with me,
But first can you be my girl friend?
Hey little
gone get a plate.
I got some haters i know why my gun my boo keep it close by im loving her head its so fye i bust then i leave driveby
Im in the hood
that act, I mix with lemonade
Ain't talkin' juice, but these niggas yea backdoor, you like 2Pac gang
Niggas lame, NLB-5, that's my fuckin' game
Uh, uh,
Ruff Ryder Nigga, Volume 2
We show niggas the meaning of ryde or die
So all that bullshit you talking, go head nigga
You don't gotta slap me
of wisdom
This time there was three
One, two, three the hard way
This time there was three
One, two, three the hard way
Shammo, hook up the Def mix
of wisdom
This time there was three
One, two, three the hard way
This time there was three
One, two, three the hard way
Shammo, hook up the Def mix
and its mapped out
I ran right out the house and slapped my shoes across the pavement
Got caught up in the mix man I ain't seen that place in ages
Father
crew
I¹m hangin¹ with crew and it¹s all good
DJ play the beat put it in da mix
you better make it thight
make no mistake #140#cause I¹m a snetch
the mik
to peruse
What I gotta verse two
Think I’m pursuit
I gotta curfew
Gotta get home or my parents will kill me
Put the location by talking to Siri
Seriously I
the complete lock and beat stock
Now, all the horny heffers wanna dangle on my *errr!*
Down by the dungeon with the cracks on the wall
Buffoon, I'm like a mink
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I don't get no applause
I'm just being me ain't no way that it's my fault
from beyond my cornbread made by Jiffy and we don't do Krusteaz
(?) gang them swishers and them mouths you keep away from me
We full of lean shout out
Terminator III
Thinkin' nasty, she the whole extravaganza
Gloss when I floss I'm the boss like Tony Danza
Puttin' hands on muthafuckas actin' up
Give me
by you
Know it's going down you come inside my room and
I need all my bitches with me five times two
It's a lot of niggas moving, it's like they don't
We call that stick a two by four, we want too much smoke we tryin' to whack shit
We ain't tryin' to send no tweet tell 'em send they address
Ayy, my
what time it is
Wrote my first rhymes as corey but j-live was sparked
Making pause mix demos with my main man mark
Playing ball in the park, there
One]
I feel blessed by Finesse and Lord Jamar, sess my interest
is invested in, testin men like lab specimens
My daily regiment of elemental babble
dick when you was kissn that bitch
Nasty shit, u thought i was taller than that
You callin home a hundred times, i was bonin her neck
U got a baby by
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