Lyrics:
unfold in a beautiful way
Trust the process day by day
Get wit it, Get wit it ah
Get wit it, Get wit it ah
Get wit it, I get wit
I get wit it, Get wit it
, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk with it
Up in my pimp mode
Movin' through the club in slow mo
Slow the slump down, wit my arm hangin' real low
take you like ten seasons to make
What I got to come the fuck here
I stepped it up so when I walk upstares
(stairs)
Before they debated if I'm
do what I want no I don't need a reason
Mayweather how I treat it
Yea my record undefeated
If I said it then I mean it
Rake it up
Fuck it up
Throw it
Hollering bout y'all gne blue me and do me up when y'all see me
You bout it bout it come see me I want a niqqa to sneak me
Let you come wit dat bullshit I
of but niggas
Always want figures but never play the cut niggas
Talk mad shit but never put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up
I tried to take you serious but
You think I'm a fooooool
Oooh, I ain't fuckin wit youuuuuu
Cause if I ever caught you up
Ain't no tellin what I'd do
To get It like this everyday
I wake up and I get straight
Can't drip like this by mistake
They treat this shit like a race
But they can't keep up wit
put up niggas
Is it cause I bust wit stuff that just shut up niggas
Flow like dro, I pull then clip it or mix it wit some moet then sip it
Then turn
come, 22's poke out
Just to see when they roll out, I'm killin'' the folks now
His money just chingy, my money it fold out
Man, this happened vegas,
to trip ask my kin n my mammy
Growing up wit no pappy
Round the corner where he trapping
Made it out the jungle it was nothing I ain't lacking
Bitch'll
drive by
Hello to the money, to them hoes tell em bye bye
Wasn't the man, i am now they switchin on me
Didn't fuck wit me back then bitches get up off me
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
The shit you heard ain't do me justice got a death wish, bitch
Run up, face me and trace wit' an infared beam
It seems niggas ain't recognize my team
to fuck wit' em
Betting on a nigga I'mma go and get it
And if I set it on a nigga you can bet that I'mma go and hit it
These the laws that we live by
[Kurupt]
You know you never seen a gangsta hol', hella high
Ready to ride, give it up to all the bitches passin by
(whattup girl?) Crazy wit 'em curves, work
I hang wit pullers of automatic triggers and gold diggers
My mob?s full of go getters go live or die by the cold niggas
Wit drama bringers ear
fire back
Correction
I'm wit it I'm wit it yeah yeah I'm wit it
Man they got me on lock but I still can't be stopped
Me and the homies grew up
outfit
NV ain't gon' let me in, zen actin' funny with me
What it's gon' cost me, homie?
I brought a little money with me
I don't wear tight shirts, my
mines
They gon' say I'm lucky
Yeah once I get what's mine
They gon' think it's luck
You had your time to shine
But you fucked it up
This shit straight out
about what shoulda, would'a and could'a happened
If music was about inovatin' and penetratin' generations by generatin' musical intergration
It wouldn't
(Catch up)
Catch up wit me (Catch up wit me)
Catch up wit me (Catch up)
Catch up wit me (Catch up)
Keep it pimping like Goldie
These foul niggas can’t hold
The shit you heard ain't do me justice got a death wish, bitch
Run up, face me and trace wit' an infared beam
It seems niggas ain't recognize my team
ain't fucking wit us ya hear me
BandZzz
Eh eh
See I gotta live it up
Only fucking wit who fuckin wit me
You ain't fucking wit me you ain't real enough
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