Lyrics:
was even there
Cause the first two times I knew no one would care
I was always by myself so why would anyone believe it
And no one gives a fuck when you
1. Murray Ostril: "...they don't sleep anymore on the beach..." (00:00 - 01:10)
2. Monheim (01:10 - 13:24)
3. Broken Windows, Locks Of Love pt
Kids say it's all about battlin', and braggin' though it's masculinity
Freestyle means diddly, and cameos provide validity [you don't freestyle]
Any
ever opened was Quavers
Ever had the police called on you by your neighbours?
It's on sight and I ain't wearing a hard hat
Need mine Cuban, Ana de Armas
East Atlanta stand up (East Atlanta stand UP!)
Lamborghinis, Ferraris and Bentleys, big boats and jetskis
Cristal and Dom P', the kush, the PT
Two
from me, nine and straight blown
Wig split, melon cracked, all that on day one
Carry eight guns, two in the trunk
Two in the waist, two in the ankle, two
.. but somebody's gotta do it
Pimpin ain't easy, but somebody's gotta do it..
[Verse One]
I see lookin all good with a see-through dress on, nails
2 am in London
2 am in London
Bitch it's time to function call your girlfriend's call yo cousin
Cuz it's 2 am in London
2 am in London
High like
two are the same
Not by its looks, its attitude, its swagger, its frame
Some don't like the sun, some are afraid of the dark, it varies
Some other
it hard to see
We all equal, some with needles
Some with 3rd degree
Time to be who we called to be
We is one
And one is we
Tell me who we running from
on trades and they all get Knicked like Melo
Hello, Luda!
Tell theses other boys double up
Cause I got some work all on my waist but I call it a tummy tuck
My
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I give 'em rabies
They never had a chance like my two aborted babies
Got Pope John Paul the 2nd, praying to Satan
Have your
City of Dope, I call it Oak
Can't be broke, selling coke
Fat ropes, shattered hopes
Fresh cars and all that dope
Baseheads keep the trade alive
a kid, walking the streets,
The other kids hid - so they did!
Now, after working hard in security trade, he's got it made.
The shops that need aid are
Move steady in a storm, it pours in all seasons
In ready for the war, I spawn to cause grievance
One spliff for Me is quarter to you
I stopped taking
to live your life, boy you bakin
[T-Mo]
Bitch I'm a runnin all through you, you's a PT nigga
Cause we run with TRU niggas, all about them dollar
to live your life, boy you bakin
[T-Mo]
Bitch I'm a runnin all through you, you's a PT nigga
Cause we run with TRU niggas, all about them dollar
shit on the daily
Ayy ayy
Taking my shots like I'm 2 4
Look at my neck this is to froze
Pull up to miami
Fucked all the baddies
Smoked all the weed
Pull
trade in my shoes
Gimme the blues, hand my the booze
Strap on the fools, overabuse or misuse it
So I'm skatin' steady, datin' on the move to groove
I
Overlooked PT.2
See one thing about loyalty
You still gotta watch the ones around you
Cuz everybody got a motive
So stay true to you and yours
100 Thousand Sold Pt.2'
I woke up this morning looked in the mirror
and said its either me or
you but its time for a change like Lyor
training
Running cars in breeze ways, all day standing
While ya'll had, ya'll hoes on your mind
I was posted by the labor pool, rocking for rocking them
Look at my grin
Ohh
It be shinnin’
But it be hidin’ away all these Wounds
Look at my watch lost in the Timin’
24 Hrs still stuck in a mood
28 Hrs
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