Lyrics:
to leave your famous
I'm a deranged pit y'all lift an AK to pinch ya face wit
Niggas don't say shit fuck your hype man
If its a bystander standin' by I'm
Maybach, Benz, buy 'em by the twin
We got 'em locked in, boxed in, Glocks in
Alligator skin for my sins, I'm 'bout to win again
I know niggas cravin' for
self
You smoke by your self
You drank by your self
You fuck these niggas by your got damn self
I said forget about them women that love to get ate
Yeah!, yeah we take niggas back
You know what im saying? It's sunday night
Westside Highway 27th and 12th avenue
The notorious
Home of the jux, home
Yea
Champ
The champ is here
Come through to the casa (yea)
I'm Notorious so, she call me Big Poppa (Champ)
I ain't pickin' up if she call me manana
to a crisis
Forty renders you spineless
Terrorize like I'm isis
So much seen in my iris
Shooting stars in the Wraith
Notorious B.I.G. with the faith
Moments
cop a squat on you
Start spillin' my guts like chicken cordon blew and
Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch
On his skit on his last
So high in the sky
Make my nose bleed
I smoke on my own weed
Take care of my own seeds
These niggas is O.C.
Could never approach me
Pussies be sneak
B4 I DIE
I'ma cry every tear in my eye
And I'ma bleed every blood in my vein
Nigga B4 I DIE
This rap game is do or die
This rap game is do or die
So B4
Temperatures rises, niggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
No time to plot retreats, niggas shiver and die
Multiple rounds found laced in his body and face
we gone make em bleed and take it to the grave
I said nigga fwm
Nigga run up get stuck
Since a young jit I ain't never gave af
Nigga like me ion even
Sci-fi
I'm about to murder this beat like a drive-by
10-minute rap, leave nothing in the archive
You niggas rap but really only part-time
I'm about
And change yo plans
It's the numbers on your phone
And numbers on your cell
Verse 2 Juicy J
I ain't messed up by messin crooked cowards
Wit a nigga name
you hot, nigga)
Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous than a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue,
as hell
In my mind I can see it comin'
And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin'
By keepin' gun and never run unless I'm comin' at ya
Cry
know)
You can't resist (And you don't) even exist
I see right through you niggas
Just like a ghost cause I'm a g for sure
They say I talk big shit
I
and blow put it deep down in your throat. A nigga like me don't
wanna hear that shit so do what the fuck you've been told.
*Chrorus*
*Verse3*
I smoke by
Nigga I'm chasing these millions I'm focused you know that I've been on my grind
Haunted by demons and ghosts from my past
I see them walking with
shy
When bwoy a bleed and a beggar nuh bwoy
Oh my style, hello, fucker, bye bye
Big man a big man bwoy a bwoy
Put it wid gun powda nuh last
That mean Jay with me
'Yoncé with me
Just Blaze with me
Save money, got Kene with me
Nigga fuck spike lee
City notorious for niggas getting shot
the industry
You high like me be Legit?
(it's all you Yuk.)
The highest niggaz in the industry
An when you see us backstage nigga
Pass that weed
not Tito
Have a couple babies, now let her get up
If we prayed and respected by big and the little
Riddle by the stock exchange rockgame
Get
I do big bands entertainment
And you know how we bleed, nigga
Tryna move out, gotta get right
Don't go to sleep, we slidin' on midnight
You gon' die
like motherfuckin weed
Niggas talking tough like they don’t motherfuckin bleed
Ran through the bag it was a motherfuckin breeze
Use to ride buckets now
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