This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater Heard that its up, so I keep it beretta
I'm goin' up on a whole nother level hi-tech is cool, but the activis better
She'll throw it back on his dick if I let her If I f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special
Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever
I gotta get it, cause I reminisce I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella
My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked I think I can kick it in hell with the devil
I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion Cause I got this shit out the mud with a shovel I made it out, but I'm covered in rubble
I done dust myself, now you niggas in trouble The same night we spent on his block, I
Can't lie I made it home, and I think that I cried
Rolled me a blunt and start talkin' to God Like, please forgive me, I promise I tried
I know I told you I was gon' stop I ain't even know that buddy was an opp
He ain't know that back in school, I was janitor's aide
I been fascinated with mops, iced up, priced up
Big 40,fight what?
Fightin' for your life, huh
If a nigga try us, have him scared, walkin' by us
Got them hopin' we don't take off Keep it 40 on me, blow your face off
Niggas never speak to me cause they soft This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater
Heard that its up, so I keep a beretta I'm goin' up on a whole nother level
Hi-tech is cool, but the activis better She'll throw it back on this dick if I let her
If i f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together
And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever I gotta get it cause I reminisce
I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked
I think I can kick it in hell with the devil I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion
Cause I got this shit at the mud with a shovel I made it out, but I'm comin' in rubble
I done dust myself off, now you niggas in trouble I don't feel no pressure, I never do
I'm just tryna run up my revenue Don't give a f*ck who ahead of who
And if you got it on you, you better shoot And if you don't, they beheading you
If you feelin' scared, don't hide in the church house
Cause it ain't no helpin' you My youngin' gon' shoot at the reverend too
This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater Heard that its up, so I keep a beretta
I'm goin' up on a whole nother level hi-tech is cool, but the activis better
She'll throw it back on this dick if I let her If I f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special
Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever
I gotta get it cause I reminisce I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella
My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked I think I can kick it in hell with the devil
I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion Cause I got this shit at the mud with a shovel
I made it out, but I'm covered in rubble I done dust myself off, now you niggas in trouble
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This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater Heard that its up, so I keep it beretta
I'm goin' up on a whole nother level hi-tech is cool, but the activis better
She'll throw it back on his dick if I let her If I f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special
Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever
I gotta get it, cause I reminisce I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella
My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked I think I can kick it in hell with the devil
I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion Cause I got this shit out the mud with a shovel I made it out, but I'm covered in rubble
I done dust myself, now you niggas in trouble The same night we spent on his block, I
Can't lie I made it home, and I think that I cried
Rolled me a blunt and start talkin' to God Like, please forgive me, I promise I tried
I know I told you I was gon' stop I ain't even know that buddy was an opp
He ain't know that back in school, I was janitor's aide
I been fascinated with mops, iced up, priced up
Big 40,fight what?
Fightin' for your life, huh
If a nigga try us, have him scared, walkin' by us
Got them hopin' we don't take off Keep it 40 on me, blow your face off
Niggas never speak to me cause they soft This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater
Heard that its up, so I keep a beretta I'm goin' up on a whole nother level
Hi-tech is cool, but the activis better She'll throw it back on this dick if I let her
If i f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together
And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever I gotta get it cause I reminisce
I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked
I think I can kick it in hell with the devil I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion
Cause I got this shit at the mud with a shovel I made it out, but I'm comin' in rubble
I done dust myself off, now you niggas in trouble I don't feel no pressure, I never do
I'm just tryna run up my revenue Don't give a f*ck who ahead of who
And if you got it on you, you better shoot And if you don't, they beheading you
If you feelin' scared, don't hide in the church house
Cause it ain't no helpin' you My youngin' gon' shoot at the reverend too
This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater Heard that its up, so I keep a beretta
I'm goin' up on a whole nother level hi-tech is cool, but the activis better
She'll throw it back on this dick if I let her If I f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special
Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever
I gotta get it cause I reminisce I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella
My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked I think I can kick it in hell with the devil
I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion Cause I got this shit at the mud with a shovel
I made it out, but I'm covered in rubble I done dust myself off, now you niggas in trouble
I'm goin' up on a whole nother level hi-tech is cool, but the activis better
She'll throw it back on his dick if I let her If I f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special
Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever
I gotta get it, cause I reminisce I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella
My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked I think I can kick it in hell with the devil
I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion Cause I got this shit out the mud with a shovel I made it out, but I'm covered in rubble
I done dust myself, now you niggas in trouble The same night we spent on his block, I
Can't lie I made it home, and I think that I cried
Rolled me a blunt and start talkin' to God Like, please forgive me, I promise I tried
I know I told you I was gon' stop I ain't even know that buddy was an opp
He ain't know that back in school, I was janitor's aide
I been fascinated with mops, iced up, priced up
Big 40,fight what?
Fightin' for your life, huh
If a nigga try us, have him scared, walkin' by us
Got them hopin' we don't take off Keep it 40 on me, blow your face off
Niggas never speak to me cause they soft This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater
Heard that its up, so I keep a beretta I'm goin' up on a whole nother level
Hi-tech is cool, but the activis better She'll throw it back on this dick if I let her
If i f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together
And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever I gotta get it cause I reminisce
I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked
I think I can kick it in hell with the devil I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion
Cause I got this shit at the mud with a shovel I made it out, but I'm comin' in rubble
I done dust myself off, now you niggas in trouble I don't feel no pressure, I never do
I'm just tryna run up my revenue Don't give a f*ck who ahead of who
And if you got it on you, you better shoot And if you don't, they beheading you
If you feelin' scared, don't hide in the church house
Cause it ain't no helpin' you My youngin' gon' shoot at the reverend too
This shit can get cold, better get you a sweater Heard that its up, so I keep a beretta
I'm goin' up on a whole nother level hi-tech is cool, but the activis better
She'll throw it back on this dick if I let her If I f*ck her today, it'll make her feel special
Me and the gang, we gon' get rich together And if it's smoke, then we killin' whoever
I gotta get it cause I reminisce I was stuck in the rain, I ain't had no umbrella
My soul is gifted, but it's kinda wicked I think I can kick it in hell with the devil
I don't recommend it, but f*ck your opinion Cause I got this shit at the mud with a shovel
I made it out, but I'm covered in rubble I done dust myself off, now you niggas in trouble
Writer: Paulshaun McLin
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