Back to back Benzes, wit the gremlins Gaudiere style lenses, in the 40 cal This is life now, let me out You want the life of mine? No pal of mine
Runnin' wit goons wit knife wounds from jail Got the squad lookin' like tycoon, we all While we parle wit the flyest of 25th street how honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6 V wit the 12 to it You wanna me, then put ya best to it I die black, we see you in Kingdom, you try that the fly cat, 2 point 5, multiply that
Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels an' You can look, but touch, we bad news American me, elegancy, Wit the hopes to be rich they bury me
Born a Baptist, but moved on to higher My fire ashes, only I interact wit We all Dons, arm, all on calm But if it's war we on, comin' for who crossed me wrong
Select features, sit back connect the Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops an' him speechless He saw me sprout, goin' worlds that wore me out Never call me out, bitches an' money, what we all about
all the routes landed here, beach houses wit the chandalier Me an' my crew, mad of beer It's copin', live vibe, still open, it's clear Presidential at the Tangiere
How you livin' on your is hot, how you livin' on your block? I got it locked, goin' down on your side, who got shot? Same shit, dun, yeah, alright I'll you up top Yo, it's to shake this feelin' that I might get knocked Dun, you know it don't stop, we close up shop
VVSin', less than how we steppin' kidded, cuties wear the sleazy dress an' See me through the hood, Ds be stressin' Illegal search, tryin' to weapons for gun possession
Never for questions, every move made is destined Black professors, take it back to the essence version of the Goldie, mack, pimp servin' Convince the urban, project, ghetto emergin'
Half Hispanic, hollow tips, damage The path was granted, loaded gats, the cannon Chipped up, live by morals, get it mixed up Dis Millionaire strut, wit the Crist cup
Switched up, goin', gold showin' Doe flowin', eyes lie, hoes knowin' Main attraction, lace in the latest fashion Trained in mackin' never, rockin' Gators
Assorted wear, AZ, extra ordinaire Make it more severe, lockin' shit down all year Nowhere to go here, but the top of this sphere Nuttin' us here, we lockin' this here
Wit the black toaster by my hip bone, a holster See me at the Copa, choka The God's wit me, mad blunt smoke, hard to miss me Pick one out of two dimes to me
New nines is crispy, mind on chips, rhyme on That's made for cats whose rich me, is that your bitch in my 6 Turnin' up the when she hear my hits?
On her wall mad flicks, now you want me But get it confused over this rap shit Kinda laced, lookin' at diamonds in my face Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day an'
playa hate this, to fly for female singers Who get face an' fake titties We rule the world an' cities I dreamed of this son, happy we made it the jakes an' fiends of the slum
How you livin' on your is hot, how you livin' on your block? I got it locked, what's goin' on your side, who got shot? Same shit, dun, yeah, alright I'll you up top Yo, it's to shake this feelin' that I might get knocked Dun, you know it stop, we can't close up shop
It's a doe thing, know the game don't change From the coke to the dope game From a brain, ha, ha We done did it again son, can't fuck around
You know the game don't From the coke game to the game Niggas know that the don't stop From the coke to the dope game, fuck a no name
That the game don't stop, from the coke To the game, know the doe Niggas know that the game don't From the coke game to the game
Niggas know that the don't stop Niggas know that the don't stop Niggas know that the game stop From the coke game, to the game, fuck a no name