Lyrics:
bitch) sign your name on the dotted line (right here)
Cause now you're mine (you mine, ho)
Get your ass up
If you get out line, I'm a slap your eye
more damage than the Exxon spillage
Uh, coward, and that's that
I'm known to pack a gat and put heads on flat
No rehabilitatin, take the nigga out
refusin to lose
I'mma beat ya ass in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
Live nigga shit right there
Beware, stand clear
None-a-y'all niggas is welcome
refusin to lose
I'mma beat ya ass in front of nobody with nuthin to prove
Live nigga shit right there
Beware, stand clear
None-a-y'all niggas is welcome
all day
I been wit' my niggas out there all day
Everything I gotta grind for
You know I work hard for mines, bro
They showed me love when I was
the peace, im in the zone all by my lonsome, who want some,
touchable by fume, protolome, stop it, a nigga writing this cracka, im
with knife n jackas, i
This for all my real niggas out there
That never got to see another day
All my niggas out there still in the struggle
And still tryna make it out
talking at dumb if you wanna
Son thought he was ballin', we threw some D on em
Feds ran down said they fucked up the warrant
Nigga even still you was out by
for mine even when it's yo time
Better know who got ya back
Cause I know mines
Niggas too quick to grab numbers like the 45
And that 47
They outside
got no time for no
spouse
40 for my safety, I don't carry it for clout
Send a nigga out of town, now we organizing routes
100 bands on the table, couple
brother there by my side Taught him how to steal when a nigga was five
Knee high was i but a nigga really tried To survive in these streets
So a nigga had
"
"Man, shut the fuck up
Slow down, slow down, slow down
You see that brick house right there?
That's the nigga crib
When he come out just tighten his
"
"Man, shut the fuck up
Slow down, slow down, slow down
You see that brick house right there?
That's the nigga crib
When he come out just tighten his
my heat first, he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is living to this day?
I'm tryna tell these young niggas crime don't pay
They
pop out like, "Peek-a-boo"
Leave a nigga sleepin', too
So, mind out who you're speakin' to
Mind out where you're sleepin', too
Have my shooters
have
She can't touch you like I do
'Cause when y'all touchin', you pretend it's me and you
And there's no way, her love's as good as mine
Oh baby baby
looking at me and my car so shife
Wanna take my life, and wanna jack, but I see all through that
Never let these bitch niggas take what's mine, nigga
caught slipping I knew I had to have mine (yeah)
so I hooked up with my folks who hooked a nigga with a nine
now I got my own back fade and once ya start
impressed by a stripper or a model
Know some hood bitches with a million dollar body when I ride there tha block I'm like yoo who got it
Bring 100 niggas with
don't care
He'll have that red shit pourin' out your hair
Nigga, any fuckin' time nigga, any fuckin' where
Make 'em bleed is the motto that I live by
of a nigga
Have them land on a nigga
Riding with a chopper in the
On the north side of Philly
Where it's kind of real
I point the finger and you out of there
around and ate mine (gang, gang, gang, gang)
I'ma go fed, I'ma stick out your block
Young nigga with me, he'll take off your top
Nigga you ain't
Don Coreleone pimping hoes from my realm
Mesmerized by the words coming out my mouth
So I'm flushing money quickly out these bitches' bank accounts
for niggas, the PJ's, there's two of us
Ciroc boys down to die for Diddy
My niggas ride for less, keep it real, homie, make me filthy
Touch mine
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