Lyrics:
nothing 'til they're
Getting robbed for their bucks
Could give a frruck about your knolly
Of that molly and puff
Stop with the fuss
Come on, your shitty
on go woah (Brr)
Rose gold watch (Ice)
Dolce the Drip I be scarring my ops (Hah)
Two points a kilo I'm smokin on rocks (Huuu)
Slide in a Beamer we fly by
you see
I'm just trying to be all I can be
Ohhahhoahh, yeah
Verse One: Puff Daddy
Now first come the cash, then come the ass
Then come big blunts with
on a high level and I'm wearing a parachute
I can see all girls dancing in the swimming pool
As I said like bro I'm with the crew and we smoking loud boy
am or leave am
Praise is beyond feelings
No try feel am
Flesh! Kill am!
Live by the Spirit
My guy, no try force am
Your cup! Bring am!
Even if na
Every puff is rough I pull, kill a bull
One toke, your crews' a joke
I run through rappers like runnin' through rubber holes is
Nigga, I'm comin' up
Than pull out a bitch, like a rabbit out a hat
Nigga if I want, I can have it like that
Fuck two or three bitches at the same time
Grab the microphone
you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives over ham dinner
If they really
we'll talk later - peace!)
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass
niggas like hoes when they silly dumb bitch!
[Repeat: x2]
Here is something that they just don't get
I don't give a fuck nigga, I don t give a shit
(Wonder)
Ay
(Bitch I got more)
Bitch I got more colors on neck than a box of nerds
Run up on me you gon' end up inside a hearse
Honestly I don't give
can’t say that I agree,
But them man live what they see,
A young G had told me,
If nxggas really live by the knife,
They’ll try and kill me with a rifle,
me in the streets, tried to give me dap
Andrew Cunanan ass niggaz
My two cannons blast niggaz, ass niggaz
Got me fucked up in the game, get your
the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you know I got'em 2 for 1 my
Hey look I'm only in town for a night
And when I pull up, man the crowd get hyped
And everybody love me, the browns to the whites
You live like
at the concerts
[Baatin]
One, two, the whole world is
Tick tock, tick tock
You live by the clock but I move faster
Niggas is sleeping 'cause they thinking
give me a toke
So I Don’t fuck up the rotation
Puff puff give
I’ll take a word smith
Vacation
Next on the mic
Is my bro ravioli
Ravioli: third eye
better life
The way you make me feel inside
You Dey really blow my mind
Call us choplife crew
Everything we get na 2 times 2
Some of us sef even get big
now, baby, come on-on
Know what I mean, take a real queen to fuck with me
Trustin' me, and give it up for free
Next time, feel free to hit me up,
(Violent J)
Let me ask you this about this life we live
And let me try to swerve some of this attention you give
To them distant ass relatives
company bitch call me Jack Tripper
[Chorus]
[Snoop Dogg]
I'm back up in the VIP
In a cloud of smoke
Be poundin' surrounded by all my folks
Give me
and the finger of a thirty-eight
Dust by far, my rap repertoire
Be the art of murderin' makin' it hard for you to spar
We can chill and puff the ganja, but
by far, my rap repertoire
Be the art of murderin' makin' it hard for you to spar
We can chill and puff the ganja, but don't be mad when the
Funk Doctor
bottle bruh need to celebrate
But don't act like we in the spot tryna chase
Give her space, if we like it then we let you know
Girlfriend pick you out
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