Lyrics:
The feat not divided, the love is divided
And I just gotta thank God that we got it
Blessed
I don't know what I would do without it
Crew look like we
I drank all night
Grind all day
Rap hustling getting money either way
I live so good
Live like a star
Two or three G's spend it all at the bar
I done
flexin', let me see if this mic workin' (mic)
Always make a good impression, live at the Grammy's, let me tuck my shirt in
Snuck the work in the Birk' like
they take initiative
To live this shit and focus solely on the crew
Bite off more then they can chew
Exceed mental limitations and take it places
Yeah
CNB Juv in this bitch man
Quit playing with me
They playing and shit
I'm from that 2 up 2 down where we got that sound that make yo head pound
pulled up in the drop with Tito
Watch me chico I run outta roads, pop ya kleeco
I chop badeko, that's cooked crack you hood rat
Pushin' where you push at,
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
telling
Will I fuck em will I diss em, that's what these hoes yelling
I'm a pimp by blood, not relation
Y'all still chase on, I'll replace on, punks
Drunk
Search For Bobby Fischer
Yo it's like this man
Every once in a while when motherfuckers
Pop off at the lip
Somebody get brought into this shit
That
Um, SV Lamb', I pick it out
They see I'm the man, they dig it now
Got Armani pants, I drip it out
Got too many bands, they stickin' out
Pop two of ya
one by one, I'm snatching up a few
Handle beef up in the streets, ain't worried bout that nigga crew
Just pay when the rent due
You owe me one but give
a clue
How to live by the rules, me and you
We could never be two, who's counting im a fool you
Doubting, couldn't see the mountain I was climbing
wit extra clips
'cause niggas like me be in some gangsta shit x2
Niggas like me quick to pop that steel
Because niggas like me, haters
shit, trynna Get to caf 2 no netflix put that On my bill shit
Nigga this some real shit
Remember when they used to Tell me no no
Now I'm on the road road
nothing to comprehend
When my nine talks
Chorus(2x)
-{muggs}-
I peep the devil screaming bk
'cause I rock for b.i.g.
Live like pop did, shells
talk then it's Cha Cha Cha
With a car so fast make it pop pop pop
Nigga we gone live long and a lot lot
Having too much fun going Ha Ha Ha
We outside, In
new motion
When you down bad ain't no one to call
All of 'em stepped your crew bogus
Beam on the front of my new toaster
Double cup bitch give me two
These bum crews runnin' around ravin' with they one twos
So act like you want it with that babble you call rap dukes
I brings it to your grill while
blue...I love the weed and I'm copping it to
.Roll a few blunts when I pop on the news, Ain't no damn way that you hop o the crew.
..I keep it hot like
my crew kick
STKHM, put that on my chest
Talk shit, you don't wanna get pressed
Where I'm from nobody confess
Shady Five-Eighty, you don't want duress
I get so high like I orbit in space
I was just two and my pops beat the case
I need two hundred more grand in my safe
I need the 'rarri the Lexus
Probably cause I live by the art of for-keeps
I get indicted after my product's released
We a different form, a different centrifugal force
Every line is
head is
I'm holding on by a thread
It's like I'm high right now, the guy right now
And you could tell by looking in my eyes right now
That nothing
out by the dozen
Tryna be that dope new boy that's buzzing
You know I pop off once you push my button
Kill them by the minute
Staying on my pivot
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