Lyrics:
mean I'm just tryin' to find a cudi buddy, but not doin' this just so I can try to slide in
Your body's bangin' harder than the rock that hit Able, out
a living wage, there's quicker ways to wealth
Why risk that shit for prison when that shit don't pay the cell
This business is unforgiven look what they did
shack, and a church
That mean the flow got wings and it come from the dirt
Golly, I know she wanna test the 'Rari
Eye on a dollar like Illuminati
Life
deuce (Westside)
P Worthy, the reputable
Turn opps into vegetables
That's just how the section rolls
The homies turn two in fours
(Fours and twos,
Back in high school, I told the world that I'm a get it
Popeye without the spinach, I'm flex quick, then dip
And I'ma grab my drink and sip it, I'll
Damn we gotta hurry
Late to the Sunday service
Last night I hit the town
Late I was on that screw-juice swervin'
I swear I'm tired of doing shit
Well ya never quite forget the first tape you buy
Mine was Naughty By Nature back when OPP was hot
Who'd have thought that I could ever turn out this
a lone star in
The sky that's all black
(Been Trill, motherfucker)
A 'ménage à trois' with black dykes, damn
That's the new civil rights (straight up)
to god it was hell of us
Nowadays i call da plug then re-up wit extra funds
Play da cut, i like that roll
No slackin, gotta chase (I'm chasing) my goals
dollars on 'em (damn)
Whole zip of kush, just to get my mind right
Grab some roll, see the one, get my sound right (ayy)
My money come fast, so that's
on my grown man shit
Every lyric that I spit man my own hand writ
These beats all me I rock my own damn shit
Run up on my people get your dome can split
on my grown man shit
Every lyric that I spit man my own hand writ
These beats all me I rock my own damn shit
Run up on my people get your dome can split
cash in a rubber band (a lotta blue cash in the rubber)
Mount it- she in Barbie land (Barbie land)
Tropicana diamonds, rock 'em by the tens (by
inside the spot
Let's rock'n'roll, you know the M.O., it gets real
When the five boroughs of death, we rep to death
Step aside little (nigga), show
ounce)
You’re numb with your reaction (you're numb)
To me that sounds like madness, well, (damn)
Damn, I guess you win some
You lose some (you win some,
still getting mocked
When He cracks the sky all
That mocking gone stop
This is just some theme music like
Rock n' roll, a little something
Something when
the same bathroom
I do my dirt
Because I thought I'd have a mansion
By now and it hurts
Cause I was praying for a Lambo
Every time in church
But that's
[Talking]
Yeh, you wild man, you wild
That's no place to meet a nice girl
You want to meet a nice girl you gotta go to nice places
Like church
[Verse 1: Fam-Lay]
Hmmm...yes sirrrrrr
Rock and roll, man roll and rock
I got tens, got twentys, got fifty blocks
I got smoke to buy, coke for
Yeah, yeah, ayy, woah
Oh no, hold on, yeah
I was havin' a dream
I was whippin' a Rolls Royce
And I bought everything that I want
Turned
and ready to roll
(Roll) (roll) (roll)
And there they all go
I said "[Name], go up to that third block and flip a you-turn
Lyric clips ready? (ready) (ready)"
of a '74 Oldsmo,
There no mojo he need to get some mo do,
Cornerstore, Amaco, bought a crist to flat show,
Niggas want that wola shawty meet right by
Our shit don't mix like yay and lukewarm water
Better make it hotter, splash ice and watch it rock up
I oughta duct tape your infant daughter
Show
Bring me back to
Rock,rock,rock rock&Roll
And the day by day
We learn to something hard
Can you teach me what is that ?
( what its that )
And we got
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