it's for you) Lover's become us luscious (red) It's for you, it's for you Lovers become us luscious (red) It's for you, it's for you So you're the last
I tell ya niggas be like why in the hell you so quiet nigga you sick? Haha Hell yeah I'm sick nigga look at me! You can't tell? What you think is even
Stash spot for my burner, in my car do' mayn-mayn Yeah I'm rapping, but I'm still trapping stacking that dope mayn-mayn [Z-Ro:] If you hang with haters, you
ghetto near you) (Street fame) Yo check this out I'ma tell you like this (Street Fame) If the lifestyle that you living Got you taking more fucking shorts
jim' in my shorts than save a hoe I have to go and serve state time There's always somebody talkin 'bout you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't
me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If I pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go, now slowly
for makin paper since paper mache Now my dollar coins join pounds of yen for play While you broke niggaz reach drunk much quicker You don't make enough
for the nation (A yeah yeah) You know my name You know my name (A yeah yeah) You know my name [Mr. Short Khop] Yeah, some of you fools just got in it
takin out this time to give you a piece of my mind (cause you can't knock the hustle) but though you think you are baby one day you'll be a star that
make you laugh make you cry That's right, the same game that make you mad could make you die It's a dice game, and sometimes you crap Who woulda thought you
in our high top louie?s shorts is the coogies open up the door when you take her to the movies when you meet the parents you tell De Niro her boyfriend
top louie?s shorts is the coogies open up the door when you take her to the movies when you meet the parents you tell De Niro her boyfriend is zero she
shouldn't be bothered by people like you." "Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn't you lend me a nickel...?" "Get out, get out,
It's over for you clowns soon as my nigga hit them streets I see you ridin' homie, but that ain't hard enough You know me I might pull up in an armored
our high top louie's Shorts is the coogies Open up the door when you take her to the movies When you meet the parents you tell De Niro Her boyfriend
you owe 'em I made not a dollar, you didn't sell nada Niggas ain't even grateful that we let y'all ride You better be thankful we even let y'all shine
roll with me? Y'all say you real, then we'll see Will you ride for me? Will you die for me? If I pop somebody, straight up lie for me? There he go,
