Fuck tha world, Yeah, you got to sick it hoes wid' it The no soldiers
North, to tha west Celly Cel Cel, Sikk the Shocker Uh, huh, in this I'm in this, bitch, mob shit,
Mob shit, A'ight, it, fuck tha world tha world, fuck tha world Celly Cel, these busters by they self
They got no time to be on niggas That's to keep me down I put bump in your trunk And the nation's underground
Let them know the ghetto mentality Niggas get for nothing at all They you up out of the game When they see you get on your and ball
Faulty niggas run me off my cellar lot I always it, I ain't never had it I wanna see every black man in the world with a meal steak and lobster, crackin' crab, sippin' Don P till, they hurl But in the speakin' for all my niggas, fuck tha world
Man, I just touched down, me and Celly on some plan we got lip on the bud, 'fore this shit get up outta hand Fuck niggas hatin', fuck a nigga lovin', I deal it See, I'm a No Limit Soldier, when it tops, I get sick it
better stop like a sign or get drop like a dime Fuck the one on the trunk, I already got mine See you, fuck the click, fuck the girl that you with Nigga, man, like fuck the whole world, I'm to get rich, bitch
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What's up it man? You got a problem the way I'm doin' my thang? I lets my hang then put these niggas the flash to go insane Oh, that be me, let's it; just don't pull your tech late
We up on you and catch you slippin', checkmate Lie and best watch out everything, nowadays you can't trust Now one of niggas, they coulda been paid to put a head out on us You me like I say "Keep it in the man, you can't miss" Eliminate them haters and yo' mix, fuck tha world and bitch
Be about your money, nigga, all your scratch Everyday I gotta plot and it Till I'm on top to my dollars and stats On the real, we big time fuckin' Niggas, shot callers, lay in 'em drop tops, gold thangs and
Well, you have big paper, nigga, just to fuckin' kick it Ain't no bitches in the streets, nigga, this motherfucker get See, a multi-pep nigga, but I be true to shit First of all, about my money, a bitch, I'm tryin' to get rich! Ugh
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from the bottom, man, I struggled all my motherfucking life Use to have a blade, sliced through solid A1, wide knots The way to get some scrilla If you knockin,' then fuck you talkin'
Broke ass everybody in the hood own thangs and you walkin' You the same of niggas that hate on everything that a playa do Always talkin' about, "I woulda this, I woulda done that" fuck you
Wark ass nigga, wanna see they don't get nothing Don't wanna give me no Smile on your face when you post-up, stab you in the you need a bluff
Well, 'em! 'Cuz, see, we be all about our payday South to the West, bitch, we connect, bitch We this like an AK Or get bang some hoes or get hang like some clothes When I be get done slap you like some motherfucking doe
But if you blow, nigga, red like some rose I yell your click outpick you bitch You like some F O I'm all my paper, nigga, I'm rowdy, bitch I'm 'bout getting paid, so I say I'm gettin' rich
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No limit, Wid' It Celly Cel, Silkk the Ugh, it, 'bout it South to the
No Soldiers and Sick Wid' It Nigga, Cel Check 'em