Lyrics:
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
the music
And put your hands up
Guess it's up to you you you you you
You play by your own rules
And we don't have to wait for love wait for love
Guess
punk shit
Half a mill' a week, crib by the beach, got bank roll
Got a bitch who got booty-cheeks, good neck though
Hold up, hol' up, hol' up, this
you bring the Drama my way
Tryna hinder hinder my praise
Man I'm charged up by Faith
Yeah I'm charged up by FcITH
(By faith)
Don't you bring the Drama
to promoters on the promo
More bottles got bitches by the boat loaf
Full throttle now drinking is a no no
Damn girl, I see you getting all messy
Hold up, don't
the river
Ima float down
By the river
By the river
Ima float down
And you know I'm going up now
Up Down
People used to say I suck now
I'll flip this whole
side)
If you open up then you will get romanced by me (yeah that's right)
Woah yeah, baby stand by me (by my side)
I know that you're running low your
compared by some
Negative caption
Nobody can tell how they made up
Follows to getting depressed
While we made up
Songs by a book
That relates to they
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
Motherfuckin' real G's
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Stop him in his tracks, show
by in the low ride
Hands high when we fly by
System up with the top down
Got the city on lockdown
Drive by in the low ride
Hands high when we
when they see me walking by
Beautiful women coming up saying hi
I know that I'm him
They say chances slim
But you can catch me floating way above the rim
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
50 racks on me 120 in this car
By the bar by the bar ho I'm by the bar
Iced out dog tags Presidential R
just grew up playing all kinds of games
And so it's just second nature to me
You can always learn better by
Doing it on the job by doing it on the job
(4nalaog)
By myself, by myself
Yeah I did it by myself
By myself, by myself
I don't, I don't need no help
By myself, by myself
Yeah I did it by
aim cause the game wasn't playing
Just saying, I'm really the shit
Blow up a blimp
Cause I'm bigger than this
Know I'm a pimp
You can tell by the wrist
it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Don't blow my high when I'm on a tree
Up every night so I'm losing sleep
Sweetest sixteens like it's MTV
to murder a trick
You could be a friend or foe, kinda down or not
I'm rollin' with tha fool Crunchy and we got them Glocks
Backed up by the .45 and the .38
Wake up
Wash up
Pressed out jeans
And Aye black tee
Cake up
Boss up
I hit the trap by any means
I hit the gas on em
Ridin by
Pull the mask
When I see
I can see it in ya eyes
What's up what's up (what's up what's up)
I can see ya wanna ride
What's up what's up (what's up what's up)
I see ya mami
I was standing by my window,
On one cold and cloudy day
When I saw that hearse come rolling
For to carry my mother away
Will the circle be
came)
And I came from them trenches by my lonely
Run it up, take it all
And bring that shit to my grave
And I can't seem to get it right
Spent damn near
nobody else
I chase the bag by myself
I might just spend a bag by myself
Pull up to the club in foreign whips whips
Come through with designer got that
Don't do 'em like that, Exclusive
Shut up (shut up, shut up)
Shut up (shut up, shut up)
Shut up (shut up, shut up)
Shut up (shut up, shut up
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