just where ya be at so I can come through and beat that I wanna be the one you call whenever your friend feel like she need that. I'm the type of
through and beat that I wanna be the one you call Whenever your friend feel like she need that Girl, I wanna be that I'm the type of guy that understands
where ya be at so I can come through and beat that I wanna be the one you call whenever your friend feel like she need that. I'm the type of guy
ass goodnight So get that nigga a marble coffin Cos I ain't that nigga t' FUCK with I'm from the O so I blast often Motherfuckers wanna test my nuts and be
be top notch I like the girls 'cuz they hot Plus I know what they want They want the game that we got Hold up baby girl I think not I like the nasty
can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I walk And you can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I talk I stay tatooed down, I throw my soldier
again) (You know too much to live! - I wasn't going to saying anything!) (I) (I wasn't going to say anything!) (I told em nothing!) (I) (I told em no-) (I
fuck her and leave her! - Nigga I don't need her! I was born alone I die alone! - I be in the zone Bitches won't leave me 'lone, now that my money long
And be full of that greenery When you peepin me Im full of that crime family Im on the grind and I can handle that I aint trappin I gotta weigh that
Can't roll but I'm a weed blower, I get my ki's lower 16-5 a few weeks, I'll have a green roller [Yukon] I thought I told you, the flow don't stop And
way brah You wanna stop the tank you better pray brah I'm a tiger, my flow be deadly just like a kabra get to bustin', old folks be hustlin', talking
gon hate) When I come through the door, and take all the hoes I know (these niggas gon hate) Cause I'm playing with some chips, and I make a lot of hits I
I tell ya'll should I spell ya'll fake ass bustas before I see ya and I can tell by the scent in the air I don't wanna meet ya and I don't care if its
the cake over I wanna eat it too And bring the pies over, I wanna bring em too Yo, bring it all, I want a... look I'm alive as I can be Hip-hoppin body
to freak They cut the check that's why I'm stuntin on em And they know in they heart that they don't want it Cause I got no meaners And no choppers Send
With the R.I.P. next to it I know you didn't think that I would But I'd do it It's a trip Better not slip Run for your gun as I make the hit Your ship
click and be quick to put this gun to yo' side Be like, "That chain nice - I like that pal. Matter fact {*click click*} I'd like that now." You've
them off I promise I won't squander your gaze I will be picturesque I will be nice I won't do anything You can't tell your wife I will think before
