Lyrics:
in the hood
I'm a Asshole By Nature I
Make it rain real good
Ro and Trae - Assholes By Nature no doubt
Motherfucker can you stand the rain?
Cause if
late
I woke up this morning, feeling real good
So fresh, so clean, yeah, fresh out the suds
Fresh out the Roundhouse, I'm coming up out the woods
I'm
of your precious knives
And how right click will soon thrive
So now for me it's time to go
See you soon just as a foe
And you just got destroyed by who?
By
toss it make em listen
Boy I'm all in my song list big
In a position
If one will blow then there ain't competition
Boy I'm explicit
Real like I'm fishing
feet bacc yall makin me sick
U gon be six feet deep real quick
Ill put ya under my feet witta click
Ill tell my dog to go fetch me my stick
Nigga finna
thats my Sunday wheel
And your wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel nigga!
I got one day for her still ok for her
But by sunrise, I throwed her one high
He got hit in his knee now he duckin for trees
Like what's up nigga don't run up on me
He got left by his man's now his ass is deceased
Don't end
toared my jabogs as I hopped the fence
Blood on my tongue taste it, son I was big off Remi
Even run to me, shorty run up in my spot, don't let
the clown
can run up, gun up, and try to test me at will
I'm fillin' you playa haters with nothin' but favors
So bitch, you be guardin' your grill for real
My
claim
Shawty ik you only round for the money n the fame
But it's cool tho look
I surround myself by real niggas only
My niggas always down but if they
The tip top of the, hip hopera, be the rich mafia clicks
Fake as tilapia, gobbling up dick
Bitch coppers wish they shot us w clips, but couldn't
Exotic pets
Courtside tickets
Brooklyn nets
I be with the gang
Fuck them feds
Run up on me
Your already dead
Bitch I'm a fly guy
Watch me fly by
Rap with
Clarion laid in my head rest
I rise in my estate, caddy corner by the lake
With a glass fireplace, next door to Chevy Chase
Valet up in my gate is a brand
Clarion laid in my head rest
I rise in my estate, caddy corner by the lake
With a glass fireplace, next door to Chevy Chase
Valet up in my gate is a brand
mind that to the East Coast we go
Chi-Town Chicago the land of the snow
NYC New York, The Big Apple
Every town is down, folks be comin' up short
this, or you can get wit that,
you probably won't get wit this click, 'cause um, this where the gangstaz
at,
it's a real deal bitch, the real
Off a patty or 42, she might get loose, like
Off the duece, what I say she gon' do like
(Run that up, Rico) thunder be buggin'
Told lil' brodie click
Yeah (What up speil) (Lonjevity)
All my life i been waiting for moments like this (Big speil)
(What you thought we were just gonna lay down and die
bang with
I be big right now before I change shit
Just roll me up an L and live life and just do what I do
It's all lovely when it's right
But when it's
be big right now before I change shit
Just roll me up an L and live life and just do what I do
It's all lovely when it's right
But when it's wrong I
Everyday I get bent yo so i can get by
I'm moanin' on and on kickin' lits from beyond, planet budtron
Bso stay on
Kottonmouth Kings got them dope tracks
1605
on the table when you chillin for lunch,
And head up with your door open feelin your blunt,
Where I'm from 20 gone by the end of the month,
I get drunk smoke
of knowledge on the microphone when I speak
Rabbit MC's I love to eat
Shockin' with the rhyme, gettin' sicker with time
I'm comin' way too real and I'm
fuckin' with me dawg (C'mon, now!)
Underestimate, run up on, it's on now
Have you niggas plottin' revenge and puttin' songs out
Demise by design (Ah),
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