Lyrics:
sleeper
Enemies get beside me, flows go deeper inside
We we ride plots keep all my enemies blinded
Time will soon show, a thought can last for years
a trip (ay)
YG think he Kanye West, he got his own kicks
Whoa, fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty
Whoa, have a baby by me, bitch, come be lucky
the moonshine
It's Friday night yall
Let's get buck wild
West 10 in this thang
Yall know who this really be
Mr. Aww naww it be Pa Pa Fresh see
Hit em, get em,
flippin chips
Gettin rich, even though it's hard
Tryin to creep through these halls and brawls
without scarred by a revolv'
with no warnin signs, cause yo
lonely
Keep you by my side
Nah make you walk in the sun baby
Big fat Benz yah drive
Gal ah Calabar beach Nigeria
Jamaica Sandals
The life weh me make
[MC Ren]
Yo, check this out niggas
Some more motherfucking West coast shit, nigga
From L.A. to "The Whole Damn Yea" it's going down nigga
Oh shit
Ahh none a dem
Ahh mie no trust
Uhh
Longbeach California
My city
Best in the west
We ain't show no pity
Straight from the west
All the way up Philly
the west, bitch
Big meat, I like to eat them on that next shit
So don't get mad when I pull up in that west shit
Nigga, don't get mad
You know I'm a swag guy
bang
Big bang, bi-big bang
It's gettin' bigger by the second
Check it
OK, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell
I shook
to
Always hungry for the work we get
Filter the scheme out for the cream
Like ain't a such thang like strikin' it rich
Connectin' big checks
Back in the days
Bitch I am not scared to die
I want 2 rollies them big tings
The ones that shine by my side
I used to like selling bricks now this shit it just got
Big Bank
A nigga came from the trenches
Step in this bitch SWO
Rich energy I match the description
Sick bitch you need your prescription
You niggas is
look at his face fuck a Drive by
Fuckin' on yo bitch now she mine say "bye bye"
Big YBC ridin round wit a pistol
She say I'm wild goddamn ima werewolf
MC Eiht, he's down with us
Big Boy and Ralph M are down with us
ReFugee Camp, is down with us
Khartoum and Vigga V are down with us
Call O' Da Wild
of this life for the long run
Fired up for tonight im the only one
Young wild and lost i was trapped in this maze
show me the light lord show me the way
Ending up with holes through the chest
Through the head, through the gut it shows
The future for us young shooters and old killers
Who become rich
let me show ya, hear me roar now)
Get your engine fired up
Feel the power all around
I'm the big bang boy, gonna be the big bang boy
Like a tiger
Wild West
Know I dress to impress
Cus it's
Gang banging, gang slanging
Choppa singing, ears ringing
Hollow raining, blood staining
Bodies hanging, gold
Still playing the same, still young at the game
Never talk down on a player's name
Cause I'm big time, paid all my dues
I'm rich and famous and way too
niggas in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggas better slow down
'Cause
n****s in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, n****s better slow down
'Cause
Get the picture? I rock upon misfa if I was you-is
Goddamn, I'm sittin on the bay by the dock
Smokin, strokin on my big fat cock
'cause spare you,
they walk down the street
Yeah.
He's just a rich old man
He never cared for anyone
He likes to count his possessions
He's been a miser from penny one
He
you been rollin' solo
Time to get down with the team
The grass is greener on that other side
If you know what I mean
I'll show you shit you never seen
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