range with a mollet of COCKTAIL My little man got fourteen-years for car-jackin' a undercover Them cops SWEAR, my little nigga told on me I'm thinkin
ain't cough (Man this shit is not getting me high man, I am not high) This shit too soft, I need some weed that gotta kick or punch The shit that f**ks
without a face let me see ya crib - take me to ya place I wanna show you that it's mo'to me then fuckin on my mind 'cause in yo mind I bet you fuckin
all that cold shit, blowin' in ghost shit, go again lake front 92 Grand Prix red with the gold rims number 8 Jordans Here we on Maxwell Street for the Polish shit
for me I done lost my love for the game Shit'll never be the same I'll never lose my love for the streets The streets got love for me Might of lost
real over here Niggas solid, niggas bust, niggas kill over here If you ain't 'bout that life, you can't chill over here Niggas goonin', niggas gettin' it, how they live over here On gnac, on dro, on
you don't see your dream Man don't feel defeated, 'cause trust me you can build it Uh, one time for my niggaz on the corner With the burners on and with
me wrong But me and my girls wanna get it on Then I just looked up like she said it wrong I say bitch don't you know they call me Metatron? Now I know
, with the 'dro in the wind With the 'dro in the wind Cut me a seven-tries Chevy, put dubs on that bitch (Uh, uh) Candy apple green, niggaz lovin' this shit
the 'dro in the wind With the 'dro in the wind Look at what we got, the rims and all the 'dro The 'dro and all the smoke, my throat, it makes me choke
don't say shit Bend on ova' and hit a split Work dat pole then work it well Stacks on deck, yo ankles swell Girl let me touch ya I will neva tell The
of me Like that song called Shit Me Ain't too fly for a ki, lemme get that price to me Hit me on my cell phone 44368 Posted on that front street Get
free, yeah) Help me, help me, help me, help me (It done took control of me) Help me, help me, help me, help me Help me, help me, help me, help me Up
we come through Got to scope in my demon to hunt you Got a plot and a scheme to confront you Swung on the big money, gotta 1, 2 All my niggaz on the block gon' roll All my niggaz on
Do it like me, baby Lean wit' me, rock wit' me from side to side Snap yo' fingers, do it, do it, do it Do it like me, baby Lean wit' me, rock wit' me
hype They can't see me up on that mic, so they be hatin' me outta spite Some potent purple Sprite, I done paid my dues I hear the strong survive but the weak end up on
baby I was all in the club sippin some Hen Smokin on a blunt of dro When I peep this lil hoe out I was all in the bar when driftaa Shorty red came on
boys through To air the strip, shit just be happenin out the blue I don't be around here, I ain't hip to the news I don't know why that man clutchin on that shit