Lyrics:
a fool
Crossing a line I sat back playing by the rules
Caught up in the mix thought you were just acting cruel
Thought you were the one I just couldn’t get
us, you can call me Tanzanite
This is how we like to do it, mix the Casa with the sprite
The best coast is the one opposite of the one on the right
I
backpack
And that’s a fact when I’m on my bike you know I keep that glaaah glaaah
Gsxr’s , 2 strokes
Only thing keep Our brain woke
You ain’t knoU
can get her money
And she run to fuck her own ignorant homey
You a lost cause, yellin' pause when they drop the draws
It's entrapment, have yo nigga
Todd, a big fan"
I wiped, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and
Told him, "Todd, you're the shi-" when's all of this crap end?
Can't pump my
name's Todd, a big fan"
I wiped my ass with it, crumbled it up in a wad and threw it back and
Told him, "Todd, you're the shit" when's all of this crap
never not been crisp
Never had a rollie on the crisp sarge
Always been lit excessive
When dispensin’ a sentence
Leave ‘em resting if you test him
Damn
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
Never wrong, never dogged, out yo brother
Cause you love him, you kept him covered
When it got dirty, you was the plumber, summer breeze
Could shine its
the mallet down
To land a crashing blow to your skull
And when you're finished letting cheddar put a cramp in your style
You leave your worries in the toilet
bitch
Fuck with the flow and you'll end up in sodomy
You just got fucked in the ass by my harmony
Hating the only emotion your harboring
Slow with
bitch
Fuck with the flow and you'll end up in sodomy
You just got fucked in the ass by my harmony
Hating the only emotion your harboring
Slow with
my high breakin' rules
You got ya P's mixed up
You ain't no pimp
You's a forty
I spit for major mix
While you make tapes for ya homie
And I produced the track
So you don't have to ask who it is when this shit knocks (Turn up!)
So bring clairvoyance to this bangin and I'mma keep on saying
lil n*gga ain't pour me enough
Styrofoam, only thing that I trust
On the dome every day, shit becoming a must
All these drinks that I make and mix with
Trouble world, trouble child
Trouble times destroyed my smile
No change of heart, no change of mind
You can take what's yours but you gon' leave
only a man can tell you what's on his mind
When he look you in the eyes
In other words don't judge a book by its cover
See we successful black
want that smoke but money dont mix with beef
You aint man of your house how you say you runnin the streets
Im afraid of what fame will do to my people
said I'm the only one when you barely open up to me
You say we both need to put more effort in
But I'm the only one that's making this work
You were so
love you
You're in the mix with the one and only
Say my
Yeeah
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Say my name, say my name
If no one is around you
Say my (round you
Tyson)
Yeah, boy, when you was gettin' your ass beat by your parents
I was watchin' my parents baggin' up grams, dreamin' 'bout McLarens
I was facin'
high as the moon then ripping shit
Smoke in the loo's
Have been less frequent
I only wanna get higher
When I'm in the booth
What does that mean?
Not
the yappin, be true to it, do it
Steady scream about your East and your West side
But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide
Niggaz better get up off
think
Cut the bitch off got tired of the sneaky links
When slide onda block i can ride wit no drop
Always watch ova your back cant get knocked off by opps
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