Lyrics:
him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than the Dresta
Softer
him that I am Ruthless
Yo Dre, what's up
Boy you should have known by now
Everyday it's a new rapper, claimin' to be dapper than the Dresta
Softer
that gat wasn't all up in yo face
Reminisce of yo folks, yo bitch, yo kids, yo fate
Replace, take it down to the soul, get deep
Think of moms at your
Get the bag, kill the track
Smoke the pack
Six Three One we getting that
It's the Neighborhood Reign yo
Ayo Micken. What? Go get that
I get the bag
gettin' tragic
Now we on some new stuff, I never feared the Ku Klux
My own clan is actin' up, I blame it on the Phillie blunt
What you gonna do? Kids are
's Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
grew up to get money and all
The kids look up to me
Walkin' down a dark road
It's hard to get some fuckin' light
In my hood it's fuckin' wrong
It's hard
Useta shoot and ball you can call me Kobe
I pop shit no conscious nigga
I hang with Drillas straight Monsters nigga
Hit yo ass up why you play my song
Let
'! Yo' ma' man c' is up in the place
I'ma do it for you dawg! Oh, OG!
Let me hear you say OG!
A'yo, a'yo it's Loc baby a'yo it's Loc baby
It's Loc, it's
I switch my voice like some little kids
On some silly shit "Slim" chances
You'll remember this
It's my m&m and denace and spencer diss
Yo when I rip
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
the shit comes out
Cause in the early days when rap first began
Some fool jumped up and said it soon would end
But nowadays I hear song after song
And it
Buck 89 on the boards, what up buck
Word to god, Hussein, what up nigga
Haha, life is good, a yo
It's a reality that, all the real niggas
Have
gettin' tragic
Now we on some new stuff, I never feared the Ku Klux
My own clan is actin' up, I blame it on the Phillie blunt
What you gonna do? Kids are
's Kid Capri and Jay-Z)
It's Jay-Z and Kid Capri, uh-huh
'Cause I'm like that yo
I'm really like that (c'mon yeah)
As a youngin dumbin, gun in
to get ahead so things won’t be bad yeah do it
Maria took a needle and with just a few stitches
In no time at all the kids had new britches
Yo do lady yo
state of mind
The cab tasting delicious, mix it up with the pine
It got me, feeling fine (feeling fine....)
Yo, yo, yo, yo, ayo
Word to ya mother, I'm
your housing
Yeah, it's raw lingo when the king go
Dutch link, nuts big as shit
Taste the rainbow (Ayo, yo)
Put your paper up and threaten shit
Or tie
on yo list
Pretty sure it was Cole, Drake, Larry June, me and Spitta
By the time you hear this, it be, early Yesvember
Wrote this verse on October first
to do tha
kid that tried to slip for some buda, sleep (word up)
I peeped every spot his boys be, I got crew
But what am I do is get somebody new to do it
a spliff then a Hennessey gets lit up
Yo, that's why I sing all the songs I sung
I’ve been a street hustler from young
When I buy a 4 and a half
Put a crumb
here
and ain't tryna hear nothing 'cause we had it
up to here
lyrics have no dress code
from KRS to depeche mode
Kid I'm so cool you catch
boujee I grew up with a beach
I was eatin' sushi with yo' bitch in my reach
Threw 'er in the hooptie then I gave girl a speech
Then I ate the coochie with
call 'em, they gon' pull up with the strap
Brrrt
Cuz it's a wrap; it's a wrap
That's that; that's that
Back back; back back
Or there's gon' be some
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