Lyrics:
S.D.F.S.D. had her seeing double
The envelope looked like a good Chinese puzzle
Yes, I got those letters you wrote me when we were fifteen
By younger son
S-I-M-P
S-I-M-P, yeah
S-I-M-P, yeah
S-I-M-P, yeah
S-I-M-P
Say you love me now
Leave me broken by the next week
Treat me like a child
Can't even care
R.I.P. NIPSEY YOU KNOW IMMA DOUBLE UP
GO MODE
(GO MODE)
GETTING THE P’s BY THE BOAT LOAD
(BOAT LOAD)
SURROUNDED BY GREEN LIKE A GOLF BALL
(GOLF BALL)
R.I.P. NIPSEY YOU KNOW IMMA DOUBLE UP
GO MODE
(GO MODE)
GETTING THE P’s BY THE BOAT LOAD
(BOAT LOAD)
SURROUNDED BY GREEN LIKE A GOLF BALL
(GOLF BALL)
blunts
Casamigos got me drunk
Got one life
I live it up
Um kicking shit like a punt
I smoke P's by the month
Imma do what i want
Backwood full of runtz
breakfast Captain crunch
African food like okra and fufu have some lunch
Imma fill you up like full tank bruv
Saved by grace thru faith that's luv
Im after p
me baby, I'ma make you love me baby
(P.Diddy)(Biggie)
It's 10 years and we still runnin this motherfucker - yeah!
(one) As we proceed
to give you
me baby, I'ma make you love me baby
(P.Diddy)(Biggie)
It's 10 years and we still runnin this motherfucker - yeah!
(one) As we proceed
to give you
made you proud, never made you proud
It's okay to cry, okay to cry (need the sun)
H-A-P-P-Y, H-A-P-P-Y (need the, need the sun)
It's okay to cry,
hoes?
[C:] Hoettes Bitches Hoes nigga (oh OK)
Well what hoes you talkin' 'bout?
[P:] Don't make me call yo baby mama
[C:] Don't make me call yo baby
hoes?
[C:] Hoettes Bitches Hoes nigga (oh OK)
Well what hoes you talkin' 'bout?
[P:] Don't make me call yo baby mama
[C:] Don't make me call yo baby
somebody
drop a dime or ran, a cop said I dare ya
"stop in the name" of the law
Me stop man I'm too raw
You never find P jacking up a police car
Cause I'm
you stupid stupid stupid
Are you mad
Are you stupid stupid
Yeah
So like I said earlier uhm
You can’t come into my life and try to stress me by you know
Everywhere we be we V.I.P
When we step up in the place they recognize a G
You can tell by the way we talk the way we walk we keep it P.I.M.P
me nigga
You know I'ma a fool for this
I gots two for this
I'll tear yo mammy and your crew plus you for this
Them Daddy dollars y'all
My shit
know we spinnin' back
Lil bruh he a bitch he really gone give me that
(That nigga sweet)
You niggas p
For real
No cap
Woah, woah,
You niggas p
You
hoes?
[C:] Hoettes Bitches Hoes nigga (oh OK)
Well what hoes you talkin' 'bout?
[P:] Don't make me call yo baby mama
[C:] Don't make me call yo baby
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
throwing P's
While you stand with me
P-Town, charged up like batteries
Mo fuckers is So down
It's an understatement to gravity
Pour two shots for loss
be hoes?
[C:] Hoettes Bitches Hoes nigga (oh OK)
Well what hoes you talkin' 'bout?
[P:] Don't make me call yo baby mama
[C:] Don't make me call yo baby
Hoes nigga (oh OK)
Well what hoes you talkin' 'bout?
P: Don't make me call yo baby mama
C: Don't make me call yo baby mama
P: Chill out chill out nigga
So Hard
So Long
So Hard
So Long
T.I.P.S., T.I.P.S.
Giving you my best service
The struggle in my eyes to the road takes a toll
Stretchin' towards
makin' enough in the club
Come and fuck with a (p-pimp like me)
What, I can tell how you jack, and you juke, you could be
From the Chi, by the way you
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