nothin but the Gators on ya feet (Preach to em brother) Nice pimps, mean pimps [Verse 2] I feel like the angel of God All I gotta do is drive the Range
to hold it down you know what I'm talking about And that's Real Talk 25 Lighters on my dresser yes sir Got a bad black bitch that drives a black inpressor
no dough And if I died tonight, they'll think I did a crime for it Offer me 25, insistin that I sign for it Why I can't drive a fancy ride and rock diamonds
Yo, it's 3:25 in the morning My baby mom still yawning Kiss my little daughter on the forehead 'Nuf said, beeper goes off Five hundred, it's Busta Bust
her And cruise around wit her for seven hours through California And have her wavin at people (Hi!) Then drop her off on the corner at the police station and drive
the young running rampant Wilding, for a phantom He can style in Mask on his face Grabbing his luger Saying, 'gnobody move or I'll shoot ya' Man you're expiring Catch 25
let's go Let's get it popping Cause I've been leaning on the bar Looking cleaner than the star All these broads won't give me my props 25 on the bank
your raincoat Baby I make it flood, now you gon' need a boat [Birdman:] Fresh to death on 'em We throwin' money on 'em Stay fly, 25s when we ride on '
Miami Beach, Ocean Drive, it was the hottest afternoon of all my life. She had a fast car, she was driving slow, there was one thing, I needed to know
used a chicken to measure it? Meredith: Gee Jimmy, that's cool! Guy From Alabama: I fucked a chicken . . . [5:25] Don: We're coming to the beginning
, never wear air max for the ??? Unless you one of the Bloods, or a latin king Cause if your left with the Aryans your ass will sting And your cell mate is a 25
Wright and Big yeah Let me paint this picture While you sit here thinking in the back of your mind this is the shit yeah I spit for you niggas doing 25
, never wear air max for the ??? Unless you one of the Bloods, or a latin king Cuz if your left with the Aryans your ass will sting And your cell mate is a 25