me and my man NO I.D. Penetrate and carry real weight [Hook:] Invisible forces control all you see Good life and luxury comes naturally It's the real weight I
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simple The boy got moe bricks than a old church temple I got moe weight than a muthafucka weighing If I didn't like to slurg I'd be rich today That ak
kick the science" [D-Nice] So what's up? I hear you've been lookin for the Nice But now I'm here, standin clear in your sight or your vision, I only
I'm Nice, not Ice, so I don't rock the shiny shit I rock my Nikes instead when I strut (say what?) I may rock a ring when I feel, but so what? My rhymes
it's four a.m. I'm out the do' Gotta get that scrilla, cause I'm bout the do' Even if, the fucking police hot I'ma roll like I'm legal, cause you know
] I'm chilling with my broad, and you already know And if you wanna reach me, hit me on the down low If I don't call back, don't put on a show When I
could ease me of this pain. I'd pluck the thorns right from your spine. If I had the guts I think I have when I'm drunk, Then I'd try to make you mine
run and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or
my upbringin, I spit that thug shit Nigga motherfuck singin, I hope you got your Timberlands on tight, cause I ain't givin up I'd rather duck these motherfuckers
busta cracked in half you claim you folding bank but I know yo bank stank I lived around the corner I seen you fully smoked Must I say some more you weighed
and dodge you like snitches I'm 'bout my riches, money over bitches [Chorus] [E.D.I.] That's from the time a nigga close his eyes I'm hopin, I hope
Still I ride, I'm never worried Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride and I'ma ride Pick my enemies out the crowd And motherfucker's die It's not the way I wanna
out, rollin down a dirt road But I ain't goin alive, I'd rather die than be a convict I'd rather fire on my target I hit the corner doing ninety, ahhhh
s and weed Feel like I?m bleeding, need a way to fix this Pain that I feed I told?em ?Go head I ain?t coming? Bed being Co ? Ed stop being fun And
the Nawf I had to go to the South know I'm saying, reach out Pick up O.G. Keke, he holla'd back know I'm saying We gon tip down, you know I'm saying Dig