Still blue from the weed I smoked f*ck what you think you know
Came through and we sold that dope Made a million to the street like Hope
The difference was a sack, no coke In the cockpit, with yourbitch on me
Yeah, bitchin' bout you G,yeah Bitchin' bout you G, yeah man
She bitchin' bout you G, yeah She bitch bout how you broke and shit, I don't get it
Why do broke niggas go for these women Them chasing pussy before purpose
What's up Rasta, yeah Coming through and I'm nasty than yester
Yeah, coming through with your bitch Esther man
Actually she was like, what's up my guy Yeah, rolling to the street and we late as
F*ck, yeah We came through and we didn't ask for the
Prize, yeah We swapped the shit and we left the scene
Like we always do with my guys, yeah They always next to me
Like five goons tryna f*ck up, yeah They got f*cked up instead
Coming through and we got no backup, yeah We f*cked them up, man
They be like, what's up, what you rolling on Man, you can't afford these strollers
Yeah, coming through from the ghetto off Dando the greatest ghetto around, that's it
Telling me how we did this from the young age Yeah, we used to f*ck every bitch in our
Area, cold She be like, what's up, man
Mickey, Mickey, what you do, Mickey man, nothing I be making milli, milli, see my slip, baby
Girl Wanna roll with this G in the hood like
She wanna come with me everywhere I am, yeah
She get abandoned though You know we just the bunda on the low
Telling me how about the low, low goes How we know how the king a go, yeah
The king got a go low We move more than you know, at it
Only a hoes wanna come to, at it Them pussy bitches wanna suck
Man, we tell them, f*ck off
Still blue from the weed I smoke F*ck what you think you know
Came through and we sold that dope Made a milli to the street like hope
The difference is we suck no cocks In the cockpit with your bitch on me
Bitching bout you, G, yeah Bitching bout you, G, yeah man
She be bitching bout you, G, yeah She bitch bout how you broke and shit
I don't get it why the broke niggas go for this women, yeah
Them chasing pussy before purpose What's up, Prasta, yeah
Chasing pussy before purpose, yeah Pussy ass niggas dumb plan, yeah
Telling me from the ghetto How we saw this day, this disaster, yeah
Coming through with that daster wipe Every shit that you put on the blackboard
I'm a Blackburns fan I don't even give a f*ck
Cause you know me not care bout this I call on your system that we watch
Them football system is still theirs, yeah We tryna be the fan of the motherf*cker
That try to rob my land, my people Everything that we had
Motherf*cker still has my history In his museum and shit
They be watching everything in the weekend Tryna figure out what the weekend
They can't figure out what we masters We gods and we goddesses in this shit
Mickey coming from the ghetto Tryna preach things that you never heard before
What you talking bout that youngin? She be like, what's up, man
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Still blue from the weed I smoked f*ck what you think you know
Came through and we sold that dope Made a million to the street like Hope
The difference was a sack, no coke In the cockpit, with yourbitch on me
Yeah, bitchin' bout you G,yeah Bitchin' bout you G, yeah man
She bitchin' bout you G, yeah She bitch bout how you broke and shit, I don't get it
Why do broke niggas go for these women Them chasing pussy before purpose
What's up Rasta, yeah Coming through and I'm nasty than yester
Yeah, coming through with your bitch Esther man
Actually she was like, what's up my guy Yeah, rolling to the street and we late as
F*ck, yeah We came through and we didn't ask for the
Prize, yeah We swapped the shit and we left the scene
Like we always do with my guys, yeah They always next to me
Like five goons tryna f*ck up, yeah They got f*cked up instead
Coming through and we got no backup, yeah We f*cked them up, man
They be like, what's up, what you rolling on Man, you can't afford these strollers
Yeah, coming through from the ghetto off Dando the greatest ghetto around, that's it
Telling me how we did this from the young age Yeah, we used to f*ck every bitch in our
Area, cold She be like, what's up, man
Mickey, Mickey, what you do, Mickey man, nothing I be making milli, milli, see my slip, baby
Girl Wanna roll with this G in the hood like
She wanna come with me everywhere I am, yeah
She get abandoned though You know we just the bunda on the low
Telling me how about the low, low goes How we know how the king a go, yeah
The king got a go low We move more than you know, at it
Only a hoes wanna come to, at it Them pussy bitches wanna suck
Man, we tell them, f*ck off
Still blue from the weed I smoke F*ck what you think you know
Came through and we sold that dope Made a milli to the street like hope
The difference is we suck no cocks In the cockpit with your bitch on me
Bitching bout you, G, yeah Bitching bout you, G, yeah man
She be bitching bout you, G, yeah She bitch bout how you broke and shit
I don't get it why the broke niggas go for this women, yeah
Them chasing pussy before purpose What's up, Prasta, yeah
Chasing pussy before purpose, yeah Pussy ass niggas dumb plan, yeah
Telling me from the ghetto How we saw this day, this disaster, yeah
Coming through with that daster wipe Every shit that you put on the blackboard
I'm a Blackburns fan I don't even give a f*ck
Cause you know me not care bout this I call on your system that we watch
Them football system is still theirs, yeah We tryna be the fan of the motherf*cker
That try to rob my land, my people Everything that we had
Motherf*cker still has my history In his museum and shit
They be watching everything in the weekend Tryna figure out what the weekend
They can't figure out what we masters We gods and we goddesses in this shit
Mickey coming from the ghetto Tryna preach things that you never heard before
What you talking bout that youngin? She be like, what's up, man
Came through and we sold that dope Made a million to the street like Hope
The difference was a sack, no coke In the cockpit, with yourbitch on me
Yeah, bitchin' bout you G,yeah Bitchin' bout you G, yeah man
She bitchin' bout you G, yeah She bitch bout how you broke and shit, I don't get it
Why do broke niggas go for these women Them chasing pussy before purpose
What's up Rasta, yeah Coming through and I'm nasty than yester
Yeah, coming through with your bitch Esther man
Actually she was like, what's up my guy Yeah, rolling to the street and we late as
F*ck, yeah We came through and we didn't ask for the
Prize, yeah We swapped the shit and we left the scene
Like we always do with my guys, yeah They always next to me
Like five goons tryna f*ck up, yeah They got f*cked up instead
Coming through and we got no backup, yeah We f*cked them up, man
They be like, what's up, what you rolling on Man, you can't afford these strollers
Yeah, coming through from the ghetto off Dando the greatest ghetto around, that's it
Telling me how we did this from the young age Yeah, we used to f*ck every bitch in our
Area, cold She be like, what's up, man
Mickey, Mickey, what you do, Mickey man, nothing I be making milli, milli, see my slip, baby
Girl Wanna roll with this G in the hood like
She wanna come with me everywhere I am, yeah
She get abandoned though You know we just the bunda on the low
Telling me how about the low, low goes How we know how the king a go, yeah
The king got a go low We move more than you know, at it
Only a hoes wanna come to, at it Them pussy bitches wanna suck
Man, we tell them, f*ck off
Still blue from the weed I smoke F*ck what you think you know
Came through and we sold that dope Made a milli to the street like hope
The difference is we suck no cocks In the cockpit with your bitch on me
Bitching bout you, G, yeah Bitching bout you, G, yeah man
She be bitching bout you, G, yeah She bitch bout how you broke and shit
I don't get it why the broke niggas go for this women, yeah
Them chasing pussy before purpose What's up, Prasta, yeah
Chasing pussy before purpose, yeah Pussy ass niggas dumb plan, yeah
Telling me from the ghetto How we saw this day, this disaster, yeah
Coming through with that daster wipe Every shit that you put on the blackboard
I'm a Blackburns fan I don't even give a f*ck
Cause you know me not care bout this I call on your system that we watch
Them football system is still theirs, yeah We tryna be the fan of the motherf*cker
That try to rob my land, my people Everything that we had
Motherf*cker still has my history In his museum and shit
They be watching everything in the weekend Tryna figure out what the weekend
They can't figure out what we masters We gods and we goddesses in this shit
Mickey coming from the ghetto Tryna preach things that you never heard before
What you talking bout that youngin? She be like, what's up, man
Writer: Michael kimani
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