CHORUS I got a lot on my head Most of it is you I got a lot on my head Can't forget about you Lock me away where the silly boys go I'm on top of
it right to a lot Tryna whip a Rollie or Cartier Shout out to this Pyrex, that bought this Audemeer Oops I meant Audemar, my whole team got them You loving
But I got a lot of ice, a couple cars and a couple spots I don't go to jail no mo', cause my payroll includes a couple cops So am I riding dirty, I think
when I blow up Now hold up, I got one more thang to mention I'm riding out Presidential, swinging lanes on a mission [Hook - 2x] [Lyrical 187] I got my
No soda water, got a pint doing it raw And everyday, I put new shoes on my feet Sugar brown ladies or red bones on my meat I'ma skip with the rub or not
not sober But I got it I?m a soldier and I?m still clubbin? 50 cars followin? us 10 chicks swallowin? us Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin? A big dog not a
pigs can't stop me UHH, am I a G, I got proof Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof with a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a nigga
a part time mutha I got a part time A part time A part time She's a (part time mutha) Part time A part time A part time mutha She's a (part time mutha
juices diminish then I'm a menace like I'm Iceberg Slim Lights blur dim with a slight curve grin A fifth of yak and a sack a brother might serve 10 Spitting
ol' meddlin hoes Daaaamn, I think of all the shit I put you through This a lonely game and, sometimes I be missin you [MJG] I got a tank of gas to burn
comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but he?s got a gun And he shoots you dead and he eats your
comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but he's got a gun And he shoots you dead and he eats your
it comes right down and lands on the ground And out comes a man from Mars And you try to run but he's got a gun And he shoots you dead and he eats your
pay her (hah!) Now say MOB I make a whole lot of money, I'm a spend on me (hah hah) That's how I be, I ain't talkin' 'bout no insects or nothin' (what
my in my head baby I bet u turn around ntell me baby let's le-eave Any girl JD used to bring around I had a crush on Wishin I cud take em to my room
do Two cars at a light on a Saturday night in the back seat there was a gun Words were passed in a shotgun blast Troubled times had come to my hometown My hometown My hometown My