Lyrics:
with all my jewels on, like "HA NIGGA WHAT"
I'ma real nigga, y'all niggaz scared and frail
I'ma gangsta, I ain't never been scared of jail
Only problem
eat, 'less we see chips
This not even funny, not the way we freak chicks
My waiters make ladies see sick
I'm "So So Def" like a J.D. Remix
I got
to re-up now
Yeah! And yeah, love my D-boy style
Man all the dope boys got the girls goin wild
Yeahhhh~! I'm like nah nah nahhh
I'm laughin at you niggaz
to re-up now
Yeah! And yeah, love my D-boy style
Man all the dope boys got the girls goin wild
Yeahhhh~! I'm like nah nah nahhh
I'm laughin at you niggaz
The year 2029 is gon' be the apocalypse caused by the Apophis - ME
I got it lock and key
Tell the labels we 'bout to go on a shoppin spree
And if y'all don't
locked up for life for
The nigga who controllin the drop in the price or
Niggaz askin what I'm in they light for
Like I ain't got an army behind me
Got my reasons
Ain't no loyalty
They like the seasons
Cut them niggaz out my circle
I don't need em
Fuck they feelings
I don't trust em
Point my
Straight outta Compton, crazy motherfucker named Ice Cube
From the gang called Niggaz With Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
Verse 2 - Styles P
I don't know why the fuck you amped yo.
Got hoodrat bitches carryin birds on the public transpo.
Niggaz in the hood that go out like
ain't prepared
Life ain't fair, but we never scared
You niggaz fear a nigga, like I'm Jesus Christ
For my Niggaz in court, getting served with 25 to life
juke
To the beat from the Chi
By the way you w-w-work the bitch
Uh and a pimp like me just wanna work that bitch hard
I can see you got a fatty come
Yo, you ready by there?
All right, One Shot Deal Productions
Bring it to ya live straight from South Jamaica, Queens
LB FAM
YouknowhatI'msayin?
niggaz say ma name
Sheridan shadow gang
Pullup with them nikes gang
Dressed in all white
Got, bad bitch by ma side
Cuz she made me look nice
Fresh like
foreign
Tell J. Cole I took his advice never quit touring
Got niggaz I used to love but now they sound boring
Tryna get under my skin but I stay ignorant
the earth and crawl
Call me J-O-B cause I'm workin y'all
I'm workin' y'all, I ain't unemployed I got my hustle up
Y'all funny style niggaz got me bustin'
tight, give a fuck, niggaz know what's up
It's T-Mo and Outkast in the back of my truck
We gotta simple little problem that we got to solve
It like it
a lot shit for people
Who never loved me
I dun been talked about
By people who fuck wit me
I dun seen smiling faces
From Niggaz that wanna kill me
I
muthafucka with my niggaz
I plan on leavin' here with yo bitches
Anybody feel they got a problem with that
You need to take off yo pimp hat nigga
And get
man
My nigga I remember running from cops
Getting shot at by niggaz
Be hard not to cry in this both sometimes man
I use to flood da streets wit weed n
for a fee by a mobster
(Damn) these niggaz imposters
I’m the king of my caucus
Riio militia a problem
Ball all the way to Wall St. fuck an advance
Oh ho
bangin'
My niggaz is riders, it's strength and numbers
Whether 6 or that 5, there's gangstas among us
Got the hood in a frenzy, they see how he
Open
own lane or I can switch it
You got the pain but can you twist it
We are the same but I am different
Y'a niggaz know it and that's why you bitching
I
to its Brittle
Pussy pop like some skittles
Coochie hot let it sizzle
Stay keepin it real by livin no lie
No lie no lie
Come roll wit some niggaz be
ayy)
I'm like Juicy J, tell them hoes get out the way
I'ma star, I need my space, you get put right in your place
Bitch, I came up out the jungle, but I
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