Lyrics:
away? (Oh no Oh no, Oh no Oh no)
How could you treat me like I’m not a priority? (Oh no Oh no, Oh no Oh no)
You wanna talk? I’m good
I thought you
you up in the mix
Take it off your bucket list
I'm here to blow some chips
Come with me and blow some chips
I know the house always wins I'm here
know that I ball
I'm a young boss so you know that I ball
Will Thouxanban fall bitch no not at all
All of these bitches I get in their drawers
All
me sleep
She all on me
I know she want me
But ima pass her to my brodie
Cause she is not the one I'm wanting (Oh no)
Life too short
Can't be boring
thang nigga bring yo ass
G's up Ho's down nigga you know the program
No one throws a Eastside party like we do
Nobody, no one does it better
No one
means, you see the 25A tab
No need for conversations if it ain't about that bag
It's bang gang, keep it lit, cookie boys
Grab the cups, mix the soda
the pills
Overdosing ain't an option
I just take it in small amounts
If you mix with liquor it can get toxic
Eyes red, foaming at the mouth
I'm steady
grindin' I don't brush my teeth or comb my hair
When I'm timin' I like to buy drinks
When I'm timin' it's louie the thirteenth
Ballers you know how we
Scotch
Say that you got them recruiting
Say that you got them shooting
You ain't got nothing stupid
You know that I am ruthless
I love like I'm a cupid
You
It cost to be alive
I won't say I'm king of the jungle, but I survived
Watch the cookies crumble in front of me, at least I tried
You know what
If a nigga in some shit, lotta niggas don't show
And I'm cool with that, with me, you know it's all love
I'm not actin' like I'm better or that I'm
(Yes you know indeed)
We Gangstafied
[Kane]
Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
It was mamma I want to slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold
(Yes you know indeed)
We Gangstafied
[Kane]
Wasn't never no Mama I want to sing
It was mamma I want to slang
So I can show off my gold chain, gold
the tool
Don't make me act the motherfuckin' fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin' niggas out the box, daily
Yo weekly, monthly and yearly
a eagle
But I seen this vulture before
He thinks this is were I'll stop
Cause he sees that I'm walking slow
But no I think you should know
That soon as I
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
You would think we some shooters by the way that we ball
It's only a few of us you know we keep the circle small. Facts
Me and my bro's just chilling
it slow forever
I know your heart is weathered by what studs did to you
I ain't gon' solve 'em, 'cause I probably did it too
Because of you
the motherfuckin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily
Yo weekly, monthly and yearly
Until them dumb motherfuckers see
the motherfuckin fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin niggaz out tha box, daily
Yo weekly, monthly and yearly
Until them dumb motherfuckers see
a chocolate strawberry
Boys freshly dipped
It's so true
I'm aka saucy fondue
Gear sick when I walk by
You be like ha-chu
Mix Mike I got you
It's on this time
I
a fuck.
Chances are usually not good
'Cause I freeze with my hands on a hot hood.
And gettin' jacked by the you-know-who.
When in a black and white
the game's over we'll rematch
Rematch rematch, detach detach, I gave my heart, you gave it back?
No holding back, no going back, I played my part, I'm done
I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv
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