Lyrics:
[Spoken: ]
What's up, Juvie
What's happenin', B.Geezy
I'm chillin'.
Me, I don't like them old bitch ass niggas
I don't like them bitch ass
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
some fake
Bro
They gon be on they fake friends stuff alright
It's November 5th
What you gonna do?"
Bro I almost drowned
I almost drowned
"I saw that"
Bro
a little bit it's all ya got
U mite not hav a car or big gold chain
Stay tru 2 yaself an' thangs will change
Man my sista ben gone 4 about 10 munths
and awe, she amazed, surmised
And Dali paints a ghastly night
Ghostly by accounts of those men who write
Imagine what we'd do if no one knew
What's red is
She would say, "I'm fine"
She'd be lying
But when I fantasize at night
It's Alexander's eyes
As I romanticize what might have been
If I hadn't
Verse 1
Residing in a town where weed is glorified
It was nothing, shit it wasn't weird to see some boys get high
See Ben used to burn some, but
and some roar with the lions
What floats your boat might sink mine
And what makes me smile might make you cry
You might get low, I might stay high
love what I do stop fighting it
It’s like the M what I do, know you loving it
See you a freak
I can see it in your eyes, so shameless
Might have to call
Good morning
(Good morning, sir can I help you?)
Uh, yes do you have a copy
Of 30 Days In The Samarkand
Desert With The Duchess of Kent
By A e j
and rub my lamp
I might float out and spike your a** like vamp
I bow to the pyramid I do confide
The secrets of the carnival are deep inside
Disrespect
somethin'
Bitch, you met you at 2: 30 and
Fucked your ass at 3 somethin'
Who you run up on? Not us
I'ma take my own heat
Shoot three or somethin'
Might be in
get me pissed off
Don’t get it twisted man i used to hit them licks dawg
Time is money gotta get it by the tic toc
Me and Ben Frank used to having big
purses?
I know your worth and girl you worthless
Anything you wanted, I purchased
Baby, I know you ain't perfect, what I do to deserve this?
I know I
Drop it boys
I say, "Hey man, what you doing later on?"
He said, "Oh man, I'm just hanging out later on"
I said, "I'll swing by and get you
to do? (yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (two)
I
Don't try us, don't try us, try us, try us, try us
I saw your bitch we might fuck, might fuck, might fuck, might fuck, might fuck
We might ride a,
Don't you know
You all reap what you sow
Peng ting with an ugly soul
Body on fire, heart so cold
Do I trust this girl?
I think NO
Pagans get left
to the 'burbs, then duckin' like limbo
What did I see? That's out of my info
What do you need? I give it back tenfold
I clear the scene like give it up, get low
shot for a Ben's
I get it for cheap then I distribute it to them
They try dispute but they only pretend (noo)
Denying I see a whole leap of men
Please do
you know?
No one know you, I’m in
Your city like a mayor, ho
I lead by example
Your whole life I dismantle
Don’t tell a soul what we did
Just keep it
on cookie,
Counting up doe with my ice
No Ben and Jerry
You play with me you’re playing with your life
Trust me I’m deadly
Got old friends I wanna murder
dome piece
Burnin like sum sulfur 8
The last of the real niggaz
I do this shit foreal nigga
Ben davis dickied out
Won't catch me in no Hilfiger
Rats
game)
Pressure coming in the fourth
What you gon' do? (Gon' do)
Real nigga since birth, this shit old news
(Old news) hood tales
I couldn't fake this shit
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