Lyrics:
know got a blick by my side just incase
I got whole lotta money with whole lotta guap
And we hit we hit from the face
I don't give a fuck what you do
and richbro done came up with a plan
You let me figure this out on my own, so when I get racks, don't call me your friend
We said it's time to go up to the max
innumerable"
It was a pretty good GPA
We got a couple of good grades
And it sounded like a pretty good seven inch
And winter didn't seem so cold
And I had
nights member we was lying in the snow
Now my phone be blowing up cuz they see us hitting gold
I loved you to the max you act like you didn’t know
by the dropkicks
You know the thrill, yes it's Park Hill
Yo we hit 'em with the hot grits
On the go, check the flow, saying Wu don't rock shit
Stop
by the dropkicks
You know the thrill, yes it's Park Hill
Yo we hit 'em with the hot grits
On the go, check the flow, saying Wu don't rock shit
Stop
the song
Acting like nothing is wrong
We are puffin on that strong
Dog, you can sing along
If you gotta ease that stress
Go an take another hit
By the end
niggas back it
Angel on my shoulder said you gotta relax
The purple devil said push it to the Max
I said facts
You don’t have to gas me like I’m solar
shit you don't think she oughta
Gave the order to slaughter any ass like that
You know how the loni act off the cognac
Brainiac with maniac Mack 10
a peace, im off the henn
Baby dont you grab that pen, we dont make no treaty sends
Ima stack the vault so high, they gone witness massive pillars
Got em
y'all doing them regular degular dance songs
You losin' your teeth, moving like using Kevin Durant comb
We sheddin' light whenever the mic and drums get
to the brain
I dont do no drug or no type of f***ree its only skunk weed that keep me sane
People that love me know that we comfy we using our guns better stay
believe we [ON]
20 inch rims doing donuts, word is [BORN]
Big bucks make bitches go nuts
Aaa the mystro's ice glow like a light show now
can't slow down, I
I'm causing max payne,lil boy I'm insane
Grab me that fire, the blood, it's brain Got me and my niggas, we really the same
Man, fuck what you sayin'
Hamburger Helper
Nigga you want to take us like desert sketch, I leave you scared
Nigga I got a partna by the name of Chris, that's Redd
People say I got
Jesus
The King of all Kings
He was sacrificed for you and for me
You can't see unless
You've been washed by He
If I didn't have Jesus
I don't know where
moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you
testicles
I'm getting loaded by the ounce
The glock like gym it's always stretching fools
Yea you was up and now you down
Just like the ground I'm finna step
muh'fucker
We spray corners, stand there like you got a cape on ya, fine
You'll be wearing a black suit a long time
I put your crew in hard bottoms
of the question, stop the guessin
it's hot, flows provin I pack cause my dough's movin
My whole crew up in this muh'fucker
We spray corners, stand there like you got
like caribbean carneval on labour day
I love my mama, the hip hop shit we kick is thick
And if you trip you jealous motherfuckers get the dick
Cause
how ya doing
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name and your number
And we'll get back to you...peace
Hey how ya doing
Sorry ya
I need a whole pack
Rob him again if he shorted the sack
I don't smoke nothin' that's shorter than Thrax
You all had heroes, I had Mad Max (I'm
to improvise
Same people that crossed me can't even look me in my eyes
Aye
I can't say I was surprised though
Knew if I gave u an inch you would take the whole
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