Lyrics:
You can tell that I be chillin' by the way I use my slang
Watch me do this little number just to see if you can hang
I can get the party movin' get
booty 3-d
Now you want spot back then you said aint need me
Uh
I was down but i made this shit just happen
By the pool couple bitches sippin henny
I was
Aye
So how you like me now
I’m Born again by the spirit
How you like me now
I’m a new creature in Christ
So how like me now
I won’t go back to that
Enemies on every side
Drive by, drive by
Drive by, drive by, uh
Enemies on either side
Drive by, drive by, 'cause I don't mind
My mind's up in the sky
Just
buns, no more row row your boat, playing the
Dip by Freak Nasty with a few simple notes. Kilo A-
Li’s nasty dancer just for show in the class. This love
She in her bag, make her hot by the way I brag
Her money lagged, I ain’t gotta talk you see the swag
Run It Up, Run It Up
Throw it in the bag
Pull up
another person's cock, yuh
Someone went and put their nut inside my sock, yuh
Caught me by surprise, it put me into shock yuh
I was looking for my one
ways in
Best not drown boy forgot how to swim
Oo i bet he touchy like a safety pin
Knock three times that boy might let you in
Lost in design
Caught by
I can't sleep in the night
Oh yeah
With out you by my side
In here
I might go for a ride
Buckle and fasten tight
She's in love with the vibes
Oh
three
Baby, when I look at you
Why don't you look back at me?
Girl I just can't wait
For the next time I'll be with you
Cause baby, I'm in love
With
looking good by the bedside (bedside) woah
Back in MKE
Got the girl so close got it feeling like it’s 3-D
Moved out got me feeling free
Took a hit now I’m
(Hoo)
Real love is so hard to come by
When You think its true might be a lie
Most of its fake like its televised
But looking in Your eyes I
Eryday day I'm trynna make it to the top
Step by step building block after block nigga
Ion hold no conversations wit no ops
Homie had him pressed,
I pop a gummy
I'm in outer space
I meet Zenon Z3
'Cause I'm taking it Day by Day
Day by Day
I don't wanna' rush into it
Rush away
Now, tell me who
Rollie on my wrist
I ain't got time for no bitch
I ain't got time for no shit
All this time I done missed
All this time go by quick
That's y I got
Are we winners in a wasteland
Heavy handed with a great plan
The Karma suit you with like a 3 piece
Call the shooters
These is cheap seats
B role
freely, make money easy
But I still got bros out grafting, 3 fat digits weekly
Still post up round street
By now it’s all obvious to me
Been round places,
Stung by a wasp in a dream the disgust
Knowing full well that I lack the trust
I hate the fuss and I like to fuck
A prodigy monogamy and all that
This shit shouldn't be normal
All my niggas numb to rest in peace
Numb to being messed with by police
Numb to being tested in these streets
This shit
to me why men who have a mental age of three
Are the only ones who procreate, and hence pass on their genes?
And if our destinies are predetermined by
opierdalania 3 bletki kopsnij
I sam sprawdź jeżeli nie jesteś hejterem
Jak kawałek Cie nudzi to stop czy chcesz aferę
Bo jak nie drzwiami to oknami wejdą młodzi
Riding through the city and a nigga in A droptop
You can't come around nigga you Wasnt in the hot box
Got yo girl by my side you know she Is my snot
Wu Tang, Wu Tang
Whole team win like Wu Tang
Baby if you play your cards right by the end of the night we can kick it like Liu Kang
Wu Tang, Wu Tang
Yeah
True that, silver light like Cooler
Blade by Masamune and not by Muramasa
I don't fold, no, I cannot fold, I'm on a roll, I want more
I don't
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