Lyrics:
ain't phat
Now what you call that?
Alotta suckers are mad
Because I'm all dat
Yo' blast the track
Where you ball at
Verse 2
Alotta people love
Us but
What's up, dog?
What you need, nigga?
Ah shit, one time
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
What you say
Ooh yeye
Ain't no question me I do it for the gange
Not to mention that the guy is independent
Wonke umhalba lo u ugcuwele u undapende
whole life
we have a problem marshall
the past 2 years..something really went wrong
i was so excited about your success yet so let down by your
betrayal
This is the way to get by
So much pain in my eyes better Days
We can make it a better day
It's to live or to die
It's so hard to survive better Days
We
To all my peoples locked down comin back to life
In the world once again though ya fear was trife
While you was gone, we was goin to war and even more
back I realize, w
We weren't all that close
And the love you made
Held by paper chains
Broken by the weight of our two hearts
And these paper
True story
No glory, let's go
Yeah, the old me used to love a Gemini
Like a threesome, fuckin' with him every night
A lotta two-faced people
I dey give you flow you dey find tupac
Make you give chance make I drop two verse
If you hear if you freestyle know say I too bad
You no need to tell
put that on my people
And just cause you got it don't mean that we equal, Bitch
I'm rollin' with a block on the freeway
Young nigga trap by the 3way
the wrong way you get lined with the chalk, yeah never look soft
Two things
People out here be two-faced
Way more akin to a deep fake
And my mama raising 3
ama under
The flow so crazy like I pulled out the water
Grabing life by the balls and then twist it with a plunger
We dont need no stress we just
pass em by
Bad guys and we certified
Operating in the candle light
Y'all been dreaming I've been living living
You can have the clubs know city mine
the traffic like I'm jaywalking
I go for the hoop, call me Michael, different J walking
I do this by myself it's no one else, I'm not walkie-talking
It hurts my
difference is, instead of havin' no immune system
You become immune to the system of havin dough, by dealin blow
It's a fast life and even if you survive, your
Let's get it
For every rap nigga I'm wit it
Peace to 2-3 zone, don't quit it
I'll be right here wit the 4-5 gripped
Lotta niggas talk while I'm out
and down the streets on Fair oaks
So um this is the hard part, I gotta acknowledge the people
That's no longer with us from the city
Rest in Peace
City
being Caucasian's not a phase
Guess I got that ADH2
That alcohol dehydrogenase
They call me gweilo
But they're the best people out here that I know
Asking for a mixtape they waiting for the coke to dry
So I’m stuck between two worlds with open eyes
I gotta get cake though so to no surprise
I’m a pitch
your damn moods
Verse 2:
Yea she always in her moods
Out here playing by her rules
I don't want those other dudes
To treat her better than me
I don't
is the peace sign
Stressed out by rewinds
Fast forwards and pauses
Just trying to get moms a Porsche
When I can really afford it
And the house that's
, started to feel God
Cut them off, but I was in the wrong
Call me two-faced, different people
Flip a coin, I've been seeing people
I've been turning evil,
No one calls, I'm trippin' and all, I guess we all fall
Angels on my shoulder, they been got dust all
You wouldn't catch the message, even if it was
[Violent J:]
Hound Dogez mutha'fucker
Get off my nizos
Get off my nutz
Get off my bitch!
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Shit Mutha'fuckin hound doggz,
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