Lyrics:
anybody K, California all day
Yessir, on the curb, Mossberg by the band
Little homies on the roof with the blam-blam-blam
Long Beach, popping pill on 'em
Will Ferrel
I need a crib by the lake, bitch I been getting cake, only eat shrimp and steak if I go on a date
Finna go break the bank, man I need a new
temp' to perm'
I sat and listened like an intern watching who applied get fired
Now I'm sitting in the break room, they gotta make room (make room)
My
A
MJ's win the game
Feeling like a mob wishing things now
Was like back in the day
Got a big break, seen a little cake
Now everybody and they momma wanna
keep 'em level, and
Smack you with a shovel and break your lifestyle (ow!
Firm on the mic since my days of a child
Got a license to ill to flash
keep 'em level, and
Smack you with a shovel and break your lifestyle (ow!
Firm on the mic since my days of a child
Got a license to ill to flash
smoke them by the ounce
I be getting pound after pound after pound break it down
They can't tell me where the party cause the party at my house
Smoking
, we in a party, we in a party)
We in a party, I'm amused by how you move yo' body (Move yo body)
Baby girl she more poppin' in the 12 gauge Shawty
She
can Mack this
Days B4 tha Party use some pillows
And practice
Cuz I don't want no lame bang
But that's not why I wanna hang
Cuz baby ur so fine
N imma
Yea, Vintage on the track
Let's go
Uh, dedicated
Yea, she know who she is
From the first day I came in the house, from the first day I walked up
all ya chips
Bet all the tokens
I swear I'm never folding
Try
Trying to survive
These days I pass by
These days I pass by
I try
Trying to survive
These
Spinning through the cycles
With a big big 까시 in his body
Ladi-dadi, we like to party
Until we break the dawn
Call me Mr. Miyagi
I be, on the DL
You been
sweat
Get dressed and hit the club in a cold vest
God damn, girl, you so sexy, cold shit
But why they still riding to your old shit?
Party by
sun come up
Inside ah this place ah making meh name
Yeah, we live to party
Yeah, we live to fete (ooooy ooooy) 2x
cnd we feting whole night whole day
knew we were bad
It didn't matter where the party was at
Mapco, the old railroad track
We'd get there slow and hope it all would last forever
Party in the cemetery, I just want you next to me
I'm missing them summer days of Export Chrome and Ecstasy
Cheap beer not Hennessy, drowning in my
balling all day Lord am grateful
Your girl giving me head and am thankful
Stepping at the club it's a gang star party yea
A gang star party
Niggas with
It’s a pretty freakin day, and I feel so fine.
I’m bout to, break some rules bout to step off line.
I must have lost my phone I don’t got no time .
Somebody's gotta pay what more to say
Fucking with the sword die by the blade
In my biz don't get you paid
Like a few games just get you played
Throttle
The finish line is so close
They hoping one day that I wake up and say
I quit, I promise I won't bend nor would I break
Mind state that I'm in
I won't break I
on the Crystal
Bitches wanna get wild
Popping X and smoking dro' on the verge of my style
These bitches calling, asking where the after party
The Embassy Suites
Giving couple handjobs, raping some butts
Got a boner on me all day
Yeah, it's a party in the TSA
Yeah, it's a party in the TSA
I see thugs at security
Like a diabetic
That'll have you pissing like a diuretic
I set it for the dudes that rap and dance
I'm a beast
See that shit ain't by happenstance
I spit
Or better ye to the point you can't take it
Grab the devil by the neck and squeeze hard to you break it
Make it the first issue that you bang this mike
Hang
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