Hello new world, we come On them twinkie trains, with the screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget where I come So I extend my to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things still get by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the nigga my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"
I listen to the beat and the rhyme is See, I was 16, eyes full of Bagging up grams at the higher The news it crack, I called it Diet Coke, oh
At the same time, hiding from mama, the drama Fuckin' plenty bitches while the baby mama I poetry, excuse me, floetry "Say yes niggaz hear the, "Eghck" and they know me
Make 'em to their stomach how they s'posta be Sippin' on a 50 foot yacht, nigga, free Ocean in my where it's s'posta be Funny how my neighbors don't it's where I'm s'posta be
They I'm cuter in jail But the only I'm boxed in is when the roofs on the SL And that even come off, so would mean I'm visiting New world, I hope listening, envisioning
new world, here we come On twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget where I come So I extend my to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the nigga my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"
This goes out to my Halites that hang out on them Who rock Air Nike's, live a hustlers way of In T's, constantly, ducking from Ds Pumpin' that D arm, readily, to squeeze
Who stay cookin', stay lookin', over they them boulders, tryin' to avoid central booking I coming at 'cha quote, unquote famous rapper Who turn positive, try to ya how to live
But this information I pass to the homies If is a must be Sosa, not Tony We can all shine, I want wrist lit like mine and ears, I want it lit like mine
Foreign cars, stick shift, 6 gears like Anything that keep from crying, visiting You from behind that glass, while you away, But the judge is saying "Life" like it ain't someone's
Hello new world, we come On twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way" forget where I come from So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things still get wrapped by screaming, "It's on its way" I can't for the next nigga From my hood to say, "Lookout I'm on my way"
Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from Norfolk Just want to know it's about time For us to come up and make a man They keep tryin' to us down, but that ain't the way to be man It's about for us to get it together man
Everybody else get shit together Why the niggaz can't get they shit together and get they together? Hustlers come together hustlers what I'm sayin'? This ain't just for the playas in VA This for playas all the world, this grinding
Times a wastin', niggaz doin' so much Free ya heart and ya greatness I you, had to come from up under the basement Just like you, had tryin' my patience
Still you look at me jealous eyes I wish to see all my niggaz up Get money, put them 9s up Piggy back out the ghetto 'for up, niggaz rush
Hello new world, we come On them twinkie trains, with the screaming, "We're on our way" forget where I come from So I extend my to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the nigga From my to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"