Lyrics:
potna better hit me
If you hit my brudda better hit me
Tryna get me
200 miles per hour was the whip speed
I ain't driving btc it's by the wrist
Silly
(I can't make this up)
Me and money got married (I can't make this up!)
Do it playa do tha shit (I can't make this up)
I seen you niggas back in '06
in the dark
i walk an extra 3 miles to avoid crazy fucks in the park
denied by the bloods, turned down by the crypts
my fuckin auntie kicked my ass
Jimmy said
Ain't no more with the wonder why
I can't live like those other guys
So I dwell on the outside
And do what's right for me
Get on wit' your
forms to the left, mami)
It's about what's cool
And y'all need a lesson
School's in
Here we go
Calling all the sexy ones
Girls that sho' nuff fine
connected like they got they phone from cricket
Yeah they missing all the signs
Like they lost all in a thicket
Work ethic
Got to do it I can't be pathetic
I
split em' like fraction
Tinted windows on the benz and I'm gassin'
93 gas in my pump why they taxin'
Stay trying steal the drip, fly like Alladin
She
I lead the team I'm Jimmy Butler
That money callin', I say 'wassup?'
I came in here to fuck the bucks up
I ain't got shit to do, it's Friday, Chris
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
coach how can I
Put myself in that position?
I can't imagine you showing up
At the soccer game
I just think that would be awesome
A new Kanye West mini
to the point you have to ask for your ass back
A fucking joker smoker, taunted by no one
If I was born in Chung Li's temple I would've turned out a shogun
money comin' slow, you better think quick
Rap game, so much fuck shit done
That's why this .45 in my Trukfit trunks
Fuck a skateboard, I went and got
wanna walk in my boots
But they can't step on that what nigga level
Watch me come through nigga Im
A just....man hold up
[Interlude: Big Moe]
I done came
wanna walk in my boots
But they can't step on that what nigga level
Watch me come through nigga Im
A just....man hold up
[Interlude: Big Moe]
I done came
come outside, put belt to ass
Bella, bitch, she bad, but she fuck with dude and him so I might pass
SR-10392 saved by 180 on the dash
He can't fuck with
a whole lot of D-boys, choppas, and robbers
How you expect us to act we popping our shit
Just cause we come out of poverty
That’s why I’m on go time
Can’t
Jey came in
Thinking things can't get worse, now here comes cousin Jimmy
They been locked like me, so why they bragging bout the penitentiary
I like
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
but I come From Southeast D.C
Shifting the rap game forever In all my moves
Thinking you knockin my Grind cuz some hate comments
Don't know what Y
admission to Harvard and that’s by default
I’m the product that’s poppin’, got y'all on recall,
Einstein on E to me when it comes to MC, dog
Squaring up?
eyes
The engine is the music and my nine's by my side
'Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H
I'm taking all MC's out in the place
Taking life as it comes, no fool
like one big inbred fuck-fest
Sies
No, I do not want to stop, collaborate or listen
Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy hold on to your ching
I'm takin' over America,
of deep
Down you are the
Reason why I put my heart away
You want me to apologize
But you made me this way b****
So I lane switch
Riding by my lonely I don't
like my outfit.
I tried everything in my closet.
Nothing feels right when I'm not with you.
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo's.
Take 'em off
Discuss these why cant i come in by jimmy reed Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In