Lyrics:
whip (do it)
Doing what it takes just to get it (get it)
Yea I went to jail and got acquitted (got acquitted)
Old girl hit my line wanna work it out but
work no nine to five
I can't cap I can't stunt
Run it back and run it up
Really I still got like 10 years of doing what the uh I want
Sorry not sorry,
and told him
'You'll be okay'
A lot of rappers are desperate to
Be a star by the day they hydroplanin'
They hopin' that they catch they big break
What are
He wants to explore
Along the way though he gets tired of 5's
He calls up his friend
Just so he can vent
His friend comes over with a gig bag in hand
and only in a matter of seconds.
I'll be there for you, whippin' the five S's.
Feel my jagged edge's bouncin' on fly records.
While I bounce on smokin'
again
Tell you what, we make it happen
Occupied by vibes and not gun clapping
Through rapping, we build foundations
With this brings levels of realization
"Jigglypuff"
A big kid jail-fuck, I don't want to grow up
And I don't care what he says yo he can suck a know what
I'm bigger than that, smile when you
Hmm, yeah
This just one of them days when yo' ass just want to chill out
And motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
to see this nigga everyday up at the school
I mean dude was cool type of fool
who always said what he meant
You could peep him at lunch
Freestylin by
while you still shoppin' demos tryin' to get a sniff of airplay
And no way or now how, can you do what we done for the streets of AZ (AZ!)
Ask us if we
in his hand
Keys in his hand reason again to let you know he's the man
Back when we rocked Ellesses he had dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers
What ho.... sed de ting!
Welcome to "not alot of people know that, part 5." Yes, you lot out there, ah you're so lucky! How can you
be getting so
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
meaning doesn't manifest put it to rest
I am a poet, you try to show it, yet blow it
It takes concentration for fresh communication
Observation, that is
that sound; we put the work in
She heard my demos and she prefers em to the new version
But her sister's resisting her urges
Young teaghtita tried
I was like what you want me to do?
She was like what you want me to choose?
I was like well I didn't say that, but you know
Help me help you
I'm
on it again
Girl you know you want it again, c'mon baby ride that pony again
Girl we making beautiful music we gon send a demo to Sony again
Paint it up,
a demo taper
Niggaz they want to hate us
Bitches they want to rape us
Everyday is like July 4th nowadays coz
We moving independent units
We sold out
thing to Allah
Niggas want beef then its Five Guys
I think you sweet Imma try ya
Choppa kick HIYA
2 2 3 Shells flying by ya
Cold world I stay wit that
is like a ritual
Lyrical giant, tyrant who lies _
Just to get you to do what I want
And bitch you will
Sit you still, tie you up
Begin to ill
On microphones I never clone, DNA be the new shit
Flows untraced, vocabulary is what I cruise with
Want to call rap a guest list, some'll say "Lyrically
based video whores?
Or do you just want to take the phony looking
Fifty dollar bills and run with the money?
Yo, I want the sex man, just give chicks man
me and my female crews
Type of demo what's the beno
I gave her two six plus ten four
That's twelve five for the brick
And five hundred for
[VERSE 1]
You don't want to see these murder guys
Princess cuts hurt ya eyes
Got the chicks that work them thighs
Pull the top back on the prowler
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