hoods want the goods I feel like Robin Hood when I share it wit my hood Don't forget, he who plays hero gets hit Don't let the 9 mill riddle your wits
our way!" Can't forget where I come from So I extend my hand to my man screaming "I'm on my way!" Yes I rap, but best believe Them things still get wrapped
Williams) - The rapper! Naw, dawg, go figure With the V12, I make that straight killa I flood the block, I hug the glock I have a whole neighborhood
as I breeze by I'm on cloud 9, and I ain't even high Told my shawty I'll be back and I ain't even lie Them VVS' be the best money can buy I see you flirting
a 50 yap I'll probably go to jail but nahh that ain't me I style crazy A net like jay z The black co jac I get money and want more stacks The rap photographer
body's poppin' up in two weeks That don't rhyme, this insane cat don't mind, to add on line I spit game like Pat O'Brien, big thangs, I don't plan on
dat, she got dat, she got dat Goooooood I got dat, I got dat, I got dat She got dat kill kill, dat bang bang, dat bomb bomb Dat can't hang, dat yeah
Tre Williams:] I copped, I cooked, I bagged, I did whatever it took Knowin that this can't last forever, I want my children livin better I pray, I pray, I
cravings I don't even duck when the weapons is waving I don't give a fuck, I've accepted my way's end Styles didn't do it, I just gave it to David He
the bell my circle square controls And all MC's best sweat, we bringin buckets of heat [Pos] So don't fret kid I let you lick the love I secrete, yo
(I don't know what this is) I love you man (I'm not smoking this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito just got the
Testing testing D.I.P Testing Testing Got to get That money man Got to get That money Got to get That money man Got to get That money I'll push up on
what this is) I love you man (I'm not smoking this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito just got the blunt, (Don
wanna do me, and all of y'all But I'm like that nigga on The Mack, I don't want the honey I want the money some of you niggaz is funny style and meanwhile
I get threats over the two way from email thugs I ride with ratchets, clips under the CL rugs Think I'm liking you? Wrong Cause even if I get locked My money won't
how I suit the women They know I'm still spendin show money from "Superwoman" They like "where'd he get those twenties?" And "I didn't know that's a color
got a thousand deep All the six of us waking you out your sleep I don't give a fuck, let the corner pick em up From what I did to em, left his corner