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Most likely in the booth with. Whoever thought the menace would sell out a whole arena. I just want the money, these bitches and hoes. We been scorin' back and forth. You really set me girl, you can't even define. Shoot the rock, no Ginobili, plug thought it was 103. What I'm OnQuando Rondo. I'm sippin' purple early (Early). You know I came from nothin', so sometimes I gotta brag, yeah.
This thunder sign it's really killin' me. Drug dealers, minimum days be the reason for the time I miss. Them people gave me they butt to kiss. I gave it all I got when they ain't give a f*ck (give a f*ck). I done dedicate my whole heart to you, girl. But shit, that's how shit go.
Got a big black Glock with a big red beam. I done been hit at by poles, I done been locked in them chains. I swear the way that we be livin' is not televised. Run it up to just buy the whole world. All the iron you slung and licks you hit, that shit don't hold no value. I'm making sure that you dripped out, that's only if you mine. Remember times I did that time, I ain't have nobody by my side.
Do the dash in a 4Runner. My perspective changed. She hug me and want me to marry her. Knock his dome, to send sincerely, B knocked his dreads off. Four traps, they juug and serve but still ain't got enough money. I gotta get it, I don't think I've had enough (this a real nigga 101). Five star hotel with my mm, I made it. If the rules ain't ever break you doing wrong, tryna bend 'em. I dedicate my life to you girl. Quando rondo in my section lyrics. Lil Zane my nigga, made it far with them. These niggas just hate that I think different. You don't gotta f*ck her, you know I'm not capping. I swear I had to start first.
Bro told me, "Stack every dollar, " ay. I watched JoJo trap out the 'partments, I guess Vivi turned his life 'round. That's picture they paint it for me, ain't nothing like Mona Lisa. Quando rondo what i'm on lyrics collection. I got your boyfriend mad, I took his main hoe, main hoe. Help you climb a mountain, you cut my wrist. And I know your friends be in our business, tell them sit down. And I put a beam on the Glock, when I up it, I swear ain't no missin'.
Before you jumped up off the porch, I was out chasin' a check in. If I go broke today. I'm feelin' just like Al Pacino, that boy play, then he dead. Bitch, you a joke, had enough.
My pain runnin' deeper than the ocean, I can't tell a lie. I learned how to count up guala 'fore I can read. Fuck her quick then I'm gone. I've been searching for so long, but I just can't seem to find it.
They was selling them dreams, I ain't buy it. She a keeper, but I'm for damn sure gon' leave her. I remember back then when I ain't knew nothing, now them new hundreds get old to me. She know I'm the type to pop out in a Pagani. You also have the option to opt-out of these cookies. On the C, man, these niggas are so broke (So broke).
Them plastic cups, I'm sippin' New Orleans. I'm 'bout my racks like tennis, got a bitch look like Serena. We was grindin' early. I f*ck off Percs, I kill off beans.
I'ma run in the bank and just say, "It's a stick-up. See, baby girl, no I'm not like them other guys. We come through, crept it, stretch out, trap down, we gon' run down where 'em 'bows be, yeah. Niggas sick to death, the only killers in America.
Stole a tee, lil' whoadie used to rock out way before he wrote a robbery. They know that nobody, they know that nobody, they know that nobody safe, hey. You the only one know how I feel. These cookies will be stored in your browser only with your consent. Ayy, ayy, ayy, you know every time it's up, it's stuck, nigga. Take your back, call back that poli' up, and blow, and keep that K with 'em. Now it ain't no tamin' her. Niggas really be bitches, they beefin' 'bout boxholes (Uh, uh). Top shotta droppin' a bag, I bet I'll get him deceased.
And you know I all us bangin' blue, but all I fuck is red bitches. I had a hustle mentality. And she a bad vibe from the east side. I play where don't nobody play, uh. And they say God give his toughest battles to his strongest soldiers. You do for me I spend these blues. Don dadda who stabbed that boy, but still signed to the streets. How the f*ck I'ma get what I got and I ain't never had nothin'? Double C, I be Crippin', yeah, the hard way. Know when you drip, girl you doing the most. Tell you some stories 'bout how your mama drive me crazy. Her feet hurt, pull a devil, I get her off the flight.
Sixth grade, I had that drop, I never went to the eighth grade.