Lyrics:
tell me can you bring it back
This the type of beat to make you bounce like rubber
That boy b frank yea he a bad motherfucker
Always talk cash cause I
the time
Too much ice in my watch, I can't tell the time
I tried to tell the time and that shit made me blind
I got a 40, got a 4-5., got a 9
I hop out
make your girl flip flop
D-wrezay tell me how ya feel
It's all about the scrill want a billon dollar deal
Noke-Deazy tell me how do ya feel
Some get it
make your girl flip flop
D-wrezay tell me how ya feel
It's all about the scrill want a billon dollar deal
Noke-Deazy tell me how do ya feel
Some get it
flip flop
D-wrezay tell me how ya feel
It's all about the scrill want a billon dollar deal
Noke-Deazy tell me how do ya feel
Some get it how they love it
That's why I keep trying, that's why I can't quit
That's why I keep trying, that's why I can't quit
Even before my money was right, you couldn't tell me
and he robbed him
Jordan was tight, left the beam in his house
He said “I can’t believe this pussy boy was cleaning me out!”
Called Ben on the phone, “A
to flying like a G5 private jet
Diamond water wrist damn I just might make her wet
I ain't popping out in that section unless it's for a check
Lil brodie
Musically Oxygen
Nedkingz
Wah wah wah wah
B… G
Call me the king of the gangstars
Oh na na na na na
Tell me how a bad boy like me fall in love
Tell me
goons
Eyes kept steady they watch on my moves
Check on my shoe spent 5 on these
Can you that huh
Bitch nikka, please
Slatty on me u can't see what I see
how that sound
How could I stomp somebody to death that's bigger than me
and I'm just a hundred & fifty five pounds tell me
Chorus
As these drugs alter my heartbeat
Ain't been taking my medication, don't get me started, G
Hustling, jacking, murder, and macking been such a part
[Shyne]
Now tell me who want to fuck with us?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I bang - and let your fuckin brains hang, snitches
Fuck all them able
[Shyne]
Now tell me who want to fuck with us?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
I bang - and let your fuckin brains hang, snitches
Fuck all them able
, you gotta climb that ladder
But you ain't nothin' but a joke
Rappers make money, tell me why are you broke?
We get paid like a motherucker, and we
stainless
The archbishop run from the Knox
A Chris biscuit plus play the heart, wrists glisten
Goon captain, catch me in Africa black down with 4 5
boy, crest Haiti
Haitian boy, tell the honk, new donk on chrome
West side, east side, that part
Power heights, 1-11 deep side, sunrise aight
Let me
carried by 6 pussy
Four five it makes nine but nine shots bring police
Ass at strip bars to much gone make him O D
I spit like a old crackhead nigga with
come home
But he have to stay strong
And right his wrongs...
Sit back while Vibing is what helps me think
Can't wait so we can chill again my G
Show you
gotcha
1, 2 why'all (y'all) uh
1, 2 why'all (y'all) uh
1, 2 why'all (y'all) uh
Yea... Yea... Yea
[Memphis Bleek]
I tote P89's on me all the time
and I still got this liquor round me
Whores getting boring I got pills cause I'm feelin drowsy
Chemical imbalance like a $uicide boi
Keep it G don't give
this ain't no Bumblebee
Stand up in the gas and spin that
Bitch in circles on your street
She gon' find a babysitter and miss
Work to come with me
Gotta
that you do
Because stupid is how everybody sounded
Nigga you think you know me, but only if you knew me
Homie, you would leave me by my lonely
I'm
it happen, can’t ride round with a Mickey
Tryna make it happen, ride or die if you really with me
Is it a dream is it a nightmare my G
I’m with my
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