Lyrics:
to the muthafuckin mailbox
Large check that I just got
Nigga might spazz out by the block
Ride by every bitch is passin out
They faint at the sight of my paint
I
at me I'll bounce back
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
You only get one life my nigga
And they steady throwin stones but I'm alright my nigga
The same way they did
what else new
We all do what we can to get by, what else new
The world filled with un-success and stress, what else new
The kids nowadays really
the "han" but the-
Yeah
Turn the lights on
Many men wanna fuck these bitches like 50 outta town
New goals
Many men wanna fuck these bitches like 50
Living this exactly
I don't need the things
That you shove up in my face
I live by my own standards
And I'm happy living, living life
My world
Is
[Hook (2X):]
Smokin' on da dro
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on da dro
You can't act like you don't know
Get down, get down on ya knees
Fifty rounds
Light the sticky now
They can't keep me down
Picky pal
Song gotta be perfect
Bloah Goat shit
Know this
New Commander in chief
X the POTUS
Yea
Start a new life, new life
With u by my side
Use to wanna die
But the music gives me life
Throw the bs to the side
U kno u my ride or die
Yea
Phantom pain
In my brain
Milk
Man
Like a vapor I exhale your stain
Brain to brain you can't feel the pain
Like a vapor I exhale your stain
Brain to brain
trip a referee (come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from (come on, come on)
In New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made
10
Keep it 100 to real to pretend
Stay by my lonely no suckas no Friends
Suckas suck dick
Friends to turn to bitch
Dis new coupe is brand new
Dez
accused by robot news casters who capture and pollute
Spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad
Please take me, please calm me, please make me
enter final hold)
Floodlit in the hazy distance
The star of this unearthly show
Venting vapors, like the breath
Of a sleeping white dragon
enter final hold)
Floodlit in the hazy distance
The star of this unearthly show
Venting vapors, like the breath
Of a sleeping white dragon
YO, is in this to win this
A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS
No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully
You want to buy the cassette, stop by Sam Goody
be in a coffin or you be the new guy
The one that's too fly to eat shoo pie
Never too busy when it comes down to you and I
Swear to God
A lot
trippin' it
never thought Mack 10'll
be the new nigga rippin' shit
Real G style on a funky freestyle
solo flo show with my bitch & my lo lo
gettin' my floss
the grasshop
The true cool is black, the new school is fat
The beats by the ounce, the funk by the pack
The hanging off the butts with the fat sole kicks
a big body benz, big body benz
(and a clean set of rims)
Pushin' coke and bought them regals and them large devilles
Then they got them vapor bitches,
Your cyber star came crashing down
Came crashing down
Ya wanna be like her
Till ya find out what she done
Like yesterday's news nowhere she's long gone
Lotta people smile
But I could see thru all the vapors
Goin back and forth
I know the energy is flagrant
Pullin yellow cards
Pokémon catch em all
Ash
shake on my table
Turn a couple 8ths into vapor
Too medicated
to pray for a favor
So high on Jamaica
Supplying the Vegas
said hey to my maker
Haters
I want to believe
In freedom from my mind
So I hang my head by the door
Even my teeth are caught in a daily grind
And I could believe it if they
sent to attack, so I'm following the map
X's mark the rappers out with two head with
Furocious cademies that only need with the next spliff
Step by step
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