Lyrics:
Yung L.A. like to kick it like karate?
Don't I be with J-money serving everybody?
Ain't we up in magic city throwing up the broccoli?
Ain't me
called 'em queens
Chasing that money, and chasing dreams
Serving out people, ‘cause they was fiends
On the North side of Philly
Where niggas'll serve they
Where's the spear that pierced His side
When my Lord was crucified
If you're not serving Him it's in your hands
And where's nails that nailed Him
traps serving them geekers
(serving them geekers)
I bought a lawyer (I bought a lawyer)
He beat them cases (He beat them cases)
You should seen them dirty
fantasies
I'll show you evil you can't hide
You're dragged into my vision
Trapped, serving to my need
Maybe imagination
Is where my dark side feeds
You slide
Thought it was real
Thought it was
But it wasn't love
I just don't know where I should go
So, slowly, surely
I walk away from self-serving
Thought it was real
Thought it was
But it wasn't love
I just don't know where I should go
So, slowly, surely
I walk away from self-serving
between the echoes of self-serving prophecy
A captain without his ship
A chief, a chief without a tribe
A raging megalomaniac who only speaks to hear his
We got one redlight and 16 churches 2 strip clubs and a cheap motel
We got a truck stop serving that country fried heartattack
The red headed
need we got bags 4real
Back after back yea we serving 4real
Remember dem days I was Just playing the field
But now a niggha Really Balling 4real
Verse1
drip to the lense
Louie down drip to the lense
I Bust on her titties they perky like 10s
Rapping and trapping I’m serving em hens
(Verse 1)
Bitch is
Serving up the blocc
Gettin them high
Niggas they mad
Me and my guys
Gettin the Gwop (4x)
Beatin up the pot
Gettin it hot
Cookin da white
valentine, she a keeper dime
love her cause she mine
if to love her was a crime, then i'll be serving time yeah
ouuuu girl you flexin, Gotta ni**a like who
to whom I've lied
Serving salty water to a sailor who's been dead at sea hit by a crashing tide
Running... never to be found 'cause there's a monster
mad
You know that I’m shitting
No ion feel bad you left in the past I’m on a new mission
I’m cooking it up I’m serving the plate I’m doing my dishes
I'm
doubling back
I know a few people
That’s serving them packs
Lay down for a nigga
I’m smarter than that
He ain’t playing me
He just playing you
All up in my
ain't no regular type of nigga
So I go to be moving in silence
Had a zip in my coat I was serving the house
On the block since a shorty was wildin'
Got
a game
I'm the man around my town
Serving all the pheens and we smoking out the pound
Must be in ya dreams if you thought i was a clown
Hey!
Girl i ain't
temptation
Find yourself walking a dotted line
In a predicament
Could've prevented it
Now you lookin like you serving time
Give me favor
He said he'll be
I was serving dimes
Got it off the line
Leanin by the case you only off a line
I be sippin blood I be sippin slime
This one of a kind yeah it's
She want ah bean
Ah perk
Ah line ah xan
Serving fiends under eight tenths
She want ah bean
Ah perk
Ah line ah xan
Serving fiends under eight
cheese what I need is more more more
Serving drip from door to door
Hopped over the rail and right off the front porch
Always keep I litty (HOT) scorch
I'm bussin crazy missions really just so I can find my
Dade lady, yeah she my dade lady
Serving looks just like a servant, got it maid lady
Cause you
I feel like the plug cause I keep serving dope
I was selling drugs likeTariq up in Choate
They aint show no love
I was down I was broke
Now they
Discuss these serving Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In