Lyrics:
bitch
I'll have her huffing and puffin
Up on the ganja and my collar
Bitch get low like impalas
You know the dollar dollas help a brotha through these
he got money and thangs
But is he nice for you
He's a High Post Brotha
With money in his pocket
He got every-thing a girl could want
Think maybe
Inch by inch
Day by day
That's how you get through it
Til you don't
Then forever hopes
Start to rip and crumble
Keeps a brotha humble
Back on Bumble like
off
B****es and killas in the front watchin
Flowin with like a finna studda some
Betta come off a butta ton, brotha run, I hope he said he were
on they fucking TV (Cnn)
I don't give a fuck bout no hoe (I don't)
They sloppy, these females on go (Hoe)
My brothas they ride pole
Like zero we diggin yo
you know I ain’t one for games I ain’t got shit to lose
We graduated from them streets in a major way
That’s why them niggas envy now because they had
Make the city go rowdy, im tryna gettin rich
Nose gettin snotty, got slimes in this bitch
My brotha like hardy, we tied in this bitch
Can't get em
Hey
Yeah yeah
We ain't real strong people
But we can do anything
Yeah yeah
We can't be worried bout what they say
My brotha my sista just believe in
We could meet at the hotel
I got told on by my closest dawg that I know well
Rap game turned to bunch of coke heads, bunch of old heads, couple new
I know you gotta
Basket-full of issues
Asking what a Brotha' got to do
To make it in this cruel world
Yea
All is there to see
Take my hand
Lets get
[Featuring Steady Mobb'n]
Fast livin' got me trapped in this street game
Before i die i hope i have a chance to make a change
4x
I'm
die, tryin' to get by
Lil' miss, lookin' tight in the coochie
Whether it's a Gucci
Love the way you do the jiggy when you walk
Soundin' like you
what's your game plan man?
Now my plan is to start making underground ties
But before I do that a brotha gotta downsize
So my bul Jae told me he would rent
the game
Carving up my name
Set in stone left alone
Wikid Woadie in the zone
Never question my mentality
Broken by reality
Living Imortality
Lord just set me
[Lil Jon]
Lil Jon & Eastside Boys and our girl Oobie
Check it out
[Oobie]
There's something I want to tell you
'Cause I know that a brotha got
family, now
Comin' up in game backdoor with the heat
Krayzie's friends out the walls
? by my lonely, before a sista was broke
Blow up Mo Thug open up
let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go
I'll ride with my brothas, die with my brothas
Drive by pull
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
the spots hot, here come the cops
the ??????????, it's time to close up shop
time to move on, brothas on there cellular phones
talkin to them hoochies, I mean
Now I got game, like Parker brothers,
Play monopoly on top of me, while we do each other.
Roll a dice on your chest, I hit seven, I won!
By the time
booty out babe es isch hot sommer
all mini brothas sind top shottaz
diamonds glänzed wenn de mond schint
chaya lüted ah weg mood swings
kei sex
everything's making since now
Saving all my change because the rent ain't a game
This game got brotha's changed and it's all in the brain
See This game got
"Blacks are too fuckin broke to be republicans"
In this land I can't stand or sit
and not get shit thrown up in my face
A brotha never gets
Round.
It is, like, out there. I mean, gross.
Look! She has just so... Black!
I like big butts an´ I can not lie.
You otha brothas can´t deny.
That when
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