Lyrics:
told Young Blazy that he is the one
All of my niggas go up, that's the plan
Hatin' ass niggas can't eat with clan
Why you worry bout me? I'm just
(Mr.Cheeks)
Yo we come through like balls, see us niggas takin two pulls and pass
Nigga watch your back once you talk out your ass
I pack a .380 in
around, heading for the lights of town
Hurtin' me through and through
Call me Mr. Blue
I stay at home at night (I stay at home)
Right by the phone
The Treach DJ Mr. Mixx
(Word)
[ VERSE 1: Brother Marquis ]
We get the red carpet treatment cause we're well respected
Always accepted and never rejected
and drifted
Down the road t' get the car and go
Drove to they crib and they stepped out
Like Tyson stuck Alan, she was a knockout
Lil mama eff ya friends, I
you're the one (and it goes a lil somethin like this)
So let's take a cruise somewhere
You and me
[Mr. Capone-E]
Come on, just cruise with me all night
Haven't been the same
Since 8th grade
I hated all my classmates
All posers and I can't relate
33k and I driving slow
In this dark night
Hiding in
I'm painting all these pictures
Tryna complete hella missions
Yea I'm onna rise tryna count hella digits
Lil shordy down to ride I call her my lil mrs
side
Chill, feeling the way that we Vibe
Chill, don't need to take a deep dive
Summer nights get so bright I need a lil me time
Chill, like we cruising
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
innocent
I can, I can get you right
Me and my homie, endorphins are air tight
Pleasure's what I swear by
My one code there's no code
Do what thou will
you, Mrs. Santa Claus
An' I'll be home before it's Christmas day"
Now all the elves that make the toys for Santa Claus
Spend their one night off
FEATURING: MR.SHADOW
First Verse:Lil'Rob
Str8 jackin', still warein' all blue
Killin' haters,hackin' and knockin' up bitches to
Still doing drive
a comma, caused by the codeine
Yeah I puff marijuana, can’t roll with my homies
Pass the nic stick ‘cause I’m fiendin for the domin
All night, yeah I fiend
a comma wake up by no means
If you act fake, you can’t roll with my homies
Don't need a durag 'cause I'm wavy like the ocean
All night, yeah I fiend a lil
I'll buy a Bentley in Carolina, we all living simply
The good Carolina, we can all live the simple life
Walk the streets on the humble days and nights
gettin mad feisty, all in they feels
Nigga you fake, I'm the real, last name it be deal
Keep fuckin with me, you gon be twinsies w/ Emmett Till
(You
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
Rockin' out all night, tryna keep goin
Hockey life, it been hard, gotta keep goin
She tellin' me to make some time when I get bored
I been slangin' heavy
Thought I'd never make it but I made it y'all.
Cause I had
[Chorus]
Jesus! When I had nothing, had to struggle and was up to no good.
Jesus!
need for them to get excited
They're just mad because they're not invited
(It's all in Mr. Magic's Wand)
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh see, now I understand what
When I up on a beat
The only deal is tryna feel a lil more about me
Night rise up at the creek
Downtime working for me
Please count me out if you
hop on the beat and I eat it like grits
Diamonds yellow like piss
If I shoot I won’t miss
I don’t beef on the internet fuck all that shit
Lil nigga
He may be able to fly all through the night
But can he rock a party 'til the early light?
He can't satisfy you with his little worm
But I can bust
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