out, chasin' my dreams Microphone fiend, way before I was a teen Mitch Green niggaz all get punched in they eye Challengin' the champ, like I won't take
' Bikini's If I Rap Or Flip This Dope Than I Won't Need 3 Wishes From No Geni So I Rep That Fair Game Thats The Way I Make My Change Fed Up Till Da Day
got hype and dash, because I'm out to get sum type of cash Ayo I wanna see my cash flow Instead u gotta last yo, I watch my halves grow so I can stash
s already eight shawties I'm on my way (way) let me stop by the store Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 2-7
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo
-5, if I see ya keep it comin' And my weight, that's just as heavy as my name So much dough, I can't swear I won't change Excuse me if my wealth got me
? To get to the other side, now check it out I got the pep in my step, the slide in my glide So I won't trip, when I let my backbone slip Some shake it
store But sabotaging me ain't easy I'm crooked like Nathan Wick starring as Cochese With a big baseball bat you get robbed like DeNiro A sandwich still ain't
Mr. Fix It the Living Water, with more flavor than Mystic I know statistics don't create optimistic odds for God but He won't fade He's not lipstick It
rhyme Just 4 U, so you can understand what goes thru my mind Just 4 You, so you can understand who I be the way a walk the way I talk the way I think
M the Y the G-B Goddamn, I explode, I fuck shit up I ain't don't give a fuck YG's go nuts [B-BRAZY] Now I can get Ol' Dirty Bastard It's me Braze-Daze
you know I must be dope but I.. Rat-tat-tat-tat that ass What the fuck, Dat Nigga Daz won't stop Til' I get the cash I mash for the cars, and I'll bash
I got whatever ya need, big faces For dollars I'm chasin' if I want it I take it Ain't no mystery or no myth when I'm takin' ya shit And you'll be history
starlight I mail my ass to the darkness I dig it, I dug it I dig it, I dug it I wiz it, I was it I wiz it, I was it Oh Lord let me switch it off Because
, Like I've Never Been Gone I Can Played Out Just Like The Big Song Every Few Seconds I Hear My Ring Tone Should I Answer Or Should I Ignore Just Like
asked last week You talk too much if you ask me I'm glad I ain't tell you that I lived with G I'm glad I ain't tell you that I flipped the keys Let me
hatin' bitch? You don't got no love, you don't like our music? Then get off from round me You ain't gotta speak to me, I ain't mad about it... so why