Lyrics:
give you some brain, you let her throw up the Roc
Let her put on your chain, she'll throw you some cot
Picture that, like Meagan Good and Jamie Foxx
Hype
Cracked baby been it dropped since I was a fetus
Lil bro kept messing up he just got out of treatment
Turn 1 into 2 Funk Flex with the remix
Shit
annoying niggas like some fleas (on God)
Nah, this spendin' shit ain't new, 2016 fucked up the streets (shoot, shoot)
I'ma put this song on Spotify, put it
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
I been savin' my guala, I ain't savin' no bitch
I had put down my Glock but I picked up a stick
Don't get in hatin' shit, I'm on some greatest shit
tellin' you
I ain't put in work in these streets just to get killed by 'em
Plug call with a whole thing, you know I still buy 'em
I told my girl I'm
twenty three inch rims
Jumpin' out the Jaguar with the Tims, keep your bread up
And live good
East coast, West coast, worldwide
All my playas in the hood
heat
Keep on hating we get the drop
On where you be
Hit you and put yo face
Way by yo feet
Know my people don't play
Know they diving bout me
I'm stay
coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin' let me hear you say ride (ride)
[Verse 2: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
It's Lil
season
Ay I kno niggas like you
FUCK boys an ho niggas like you
Ride wit the scope I call it the master
Put it in they face dog to make they mind up faster
talking no Polo
Taking all shots going up for ours
I pull up from the logo
Yea and i'm going up on these niggas
Ball hard and gotta keep a lil freak on my
to your knees its OV
(Lord Infamous)
So all you niggaz join gangs because your weak alone
Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone
Run up in the door
speed up
She like it fast so I speed up
Slow down, Do that thang witcho tongue
New round, Got that bass with the drum
Touchdown, Like a pack in my hood
KEEP MY WIFES NAME OUT YOUR FUCKING MOU
Before i shoot you bitch im pistol whip yo pussy ass
Grave digger shit put a nigga in a body bag
Niggas
all day n feel so good jus to say that I got it on my own
Yee
Lil bitch never picked up da phone
Now it feel good to tell dat same bitch no
Yea I got
something fucked up now he spiritual
I dont wanna hear yo raps lyrical miracle
Ass nigga bet a lil case put some fear in you
7.62s could prolly kill a deer
lying
She gon' suck the dick while
My lil' nigga behind it
In the club had them hoes
Whooping like a siren
Get up in the game, fuck it up like a virus
stackin yo money
What you grinding for, for
It ain't what you make, it's what you put up
Still flipping I ain’t
Talking bout gymnastics
Spending my cop
And in the hood even steaks
Smell bad on the grill
I remember when if you was a
Hustler you was a winner
Now that's like raking up
Leaves in the winter
hood
I ain't never change up, let's get that understood
I'm in that 70805, they don't show love in my hood
Watch yo' mouth, no dissin' me, you know
the Hood," stoppin to scratch a lotto ticket
[Swave Sevah]
Yo, I feel the sudden surge given me the urge to speak (yo what up?)
Scream somethin that's absurd
[Intro: N-Tyce]
Yo, yo
[N-Tyce]
While you on interviews on M.T.V.
I'm in the country, sippin' beer, and I've done been through three
'Cause
switches
Two seconds it's done
By the time I was eight
All I wanted was guns
My faith with the dracc
You fire up and you done
Wherever I'm at
On my ten
I
setup by his bitch
Your time's up
I'm 'bout to air the whole switch
You find us, she'll probably be on my dick
If crime pays, lil' nigga never did shit
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