Lyrics:
a friend along
To help me show my appreciation the right way
Ladies, Mr. Jamie Foxx
Mr. Foxx, Ladies
(Remix)
I love her 'cause she got her own
She
I got the drip, I got the steeze
Made a few thousand, did it with ease
Niggas be trying lil bro in they songs
I just pray that a pussy don't try it
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
brother lil tristan, you know i go the distance
Im solo everywhere i go, i never need assistance
I know some niggas who hate me, but they gone still listen
the night, you'll be alright
You gotta focus and improve in yourself yea
I remember sleeping on a mattress with some wocky in Miami
Why they aiming at me? why
and I don't quit
I get pushed to the limit, and yo that's it
Step by step, I put an end to your fun
Cause I'm the chosen one, yes me my son
A young kid
'm Mr.Crocker
Nickname cosmo never catch me without the Wanda
Call the lil hoe sparky cause I dog ha infront of her momma
Been working hard ima go take me a vaca
This lil Nigga some gas
He thought it was pressure
I sold him some grass
FBR Leck
Walk down no mask
She wanna fuck
Say yea if I ask
You know how it go
I
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga
Some real shit right here, nigga
This will be the realest shit you
pussy on a stretcher
I told lil homie fuck that shit
It's gon' get cold up out the sweater
Get some head in a Benz
I'ma fuck her in a Tesla
And baby we
be sipping all the juice
I be drippin' got the juice
Water fountain on my jewels
I spilled some syrup on my pendant, aye
I still be rapping
left it unlocked, now that's some game!
You know, that I know, that you know who I be
Need a half a key, nigga come see me, Mr Local Celebrity, uh
Chapter One
I can feel the raw flesh rubbing
Against the inside of my heels
The blister just popped
Good! I hope I bleed all
Over these wretched
4 she get pregnant by the sack now take yo weak ass on and remember Corro taught dat BITCH
Say lil mamma I see you working let me see what you doin
the yay'
Federalies can't harm me
Black-ass army in armani
And they still
Can't see me
Cause I'm - paper down
Fiends to keep happy
Never - fuckin frown
Mr
spend it on what I want, re-up and that's when I bleed it
The soldier could never see me, as being some'ing that's lesser
A nigga straight out the gutter,
even plannin' to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain't no question who about
Its Lil' Wayne (Lil' Wayne) on the wall brain spilla
Grave filla
Who me untamed gorilla
I be thugged out
Dead bodies drugged out
Throw
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am the man in command, so we ain't buddies, lil bitch, I ain't shaking your hand
I got some
a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used
nothing and I mean that
East side on 94 nigga I bleed that
I'm really grinding through the song, I hope you see that
And I got that work so baby holla if
me some ran up my funds, lil bitch, I ain't flexing none
Fuck I look like flexing on a broke nigga I remember when I ain't have none
Now I got
Damn she left me for the streets
I aint think she would leave me
Now my heart skips to the beat
The beat that beat that beat
Im gon save my lil
to follow it
So Mr record boss wont you give me a shot
So I can show you all this talent that I got
So by now I just need some money
So I got to get a part
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