It's the greatest (Ruff Ryders) you throw your bike's up Make you rep your hood, now Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I think I'm getting why these hate me 'Cause I've putting pressure on errything lately And I'm here pressure pipes kinda easy that being said I apologize to BP But to the rest of yall no courtesy I'm not a ? of you burden me Next generation at the R lights up the next nigga that's gon' make 'em throw they bikes up I literally had million's me On the stage dudes to a mockery Get it, with me with no ? This is chickens and beef steady talkin' bout they go HAM You confused you lover I got Swizz like Dre when he made Deep Cover I'm the Double R meal ticket Make like a deck of cards nigga, wit' it!
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My flow dope like the clinic Pull on the Phantom you see a don in it Glove box you see the Kuran in it Underneath the firearm, am I wrong it I the roof to be captured by the sun Relay my bars and every one wonderin' where the f-ck Drag at? I'm on Twitter everybody back Drag to the dash I aint back to shit I still got the same I first came wit' If I had to do it all again, I wouldn't change Now I'ma shine when the rain get nigga
[Sheek G, ayo All the girls go round the ouside Porsche or Range Rover me in the ride Windows on jet black you ain't gotta Donnie, Razor Ramone, Bobby This my cranberry silver patron, they love me Hat back like I'm 15 clean Nice blue jeans on the Louie I used to run and I don't mean that A long way Dr Jays and Conways I like hoodrats some Beyonces Pop off you aint' ever Ak's Top down, Eddie and the old J's (whoa) Donnie that UFO It took a little but Donnie gon blow Hater seen nope, Donnie on the go Might as well call me cause Donnie on a roll
Ayo, personally I I'm underrated if nothing else I ask around, they you Jada is something Muthaf-ck who they know it's the kid with the diesel bars and cool aid It's a couple dudes I got rid of yet But it no rush, niggas is butt like the back of the cigarette Holla when it's time for the blood to get I only negotiate for thugs to get Hustler, artist, CEO, on the low, blowin' Kiwi dro Sling til they cut off my hands, other than that I'ma spit pain til they cut off my Got all over the stove Gettin' money all over the In the Range all road Cribs and the is lavish Double R mob life,
You me, playing kiss with your bitch She can call time, running on ya bitch Shoot 'em in the mouth, bet you he gon snitch F-ckin' with 3 bad Telling your full of tea bag niggas She's wavvy we ADHD, know the weight be On the scale with the off safety Eyes hazy, money mansion by killers, OG, crack babies Loading up the nine, dont say a Two blunts in the 749 Red wine avocado, salad with the ? head honcho, the poncho Way out in Mexico, 10 for the bird let you place the Turn ya ass
You the next nigga, I'm the ex Name still ringing so f-ck the rest nigga I do this for real Y'all niggas is acting, I'm old school like the giant and Bob Backlund Cats aint been able to ever with the dawg, whatever the weather I through, niggas bow down like Muslims praying I'm just tryna understand what these fools are Don't make me, somebody better take me outta is what it came down to, f-ck outta here Cats gotta fear, a like me I come in beast mode from New York to AZ Bitch you crazy, thinking Dog aint got it Dog gon hit it, as soon as slide I'ma scratch to the death, til half of 'em left I'ma last of 'em left, til the last of my