beats man I like my seat down low and my window slightly cracked, ridin wit a bad hoe with her girlfriend in tha back, i like to get real high and i never look back
I like my beat down low and my top let back Can see me ridin 24's with a chopper in the back Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back If ya rims sit
low,down low,down low,down low, down low,down low,down low,i like my top let back,let back let back,let back let back,let back,now holla if u like
I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again Back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on the top again
(Spoken: Douse that light...) Now I just got back from baby's, we been rollin' al night long. I saidI just got back from baby's, we been rollin' al
(Spoken: Douse that light...) Now I just got back from baby's, we been rollin' all night long. I said I just got back from baby's, we been rollin' all
baby, don't you say that you don't care.* Got to have you baby, don't you say that you don't care. Any way you want it baby, I'll settle for a back
Now, I am just got back from baby's We've been rollin' all night long Now, I am just got back from baby's We've been rollin' all night long She come
And it's a hard road, it's a hard road daddy-o When my job is turning lead into gold He was born in the back street Born in the back street Jelly Roll
down low and my top let back Can see me ridin' 24's with a chopper in the back Holla if ya like ya Kenwood high and ya top let back If ya rims sit high
beats, man I like my seat down low and my window slightly cracked Ridin' wit' a bad hoe with her girlfriend in tha back I like to get real high and I never look back
No Limit is back on top, ya'll haters can't stop us now (Turn your Gameface, represent your nameplate) No limit is back on top, ya'll haters can't stop
Precious time is slipping away But you're only king for a day It doesn't matter to which God you pray Precious time is slipping away It doesn't matter
such good memories When I can't even remember last week Got to question where they're coming from What knowledge of [Incomprehensible] they speak? So far away, way back
I saw you standing with the wind and the rain in your face And you were thinking 'bout the wisdom of the leaves and their grace When the leaves come falling
I miss you so much, I can't stand it Seems like my heart is breaking in two The head says, no, but my soul demands it Everything I do reminds me of you