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This the shit I used to roll down Lewis with
Lord, know some hoes the past like
"Damn Cole, wish I that you would be rich"
Well, asked
It's how these niggas
On some "Be cool with me" shit
I bagged two bitches like two of me bitch
This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street
Finally got my own in this bitch
No sleeping in my brother's room
Like man I might as be sleeping in my mother's room
Cause how I'm supposed to hoes with my bro here?
Plus she gon' find out I been rocking all this old
This is flow here, this is no
is so pure, this is so clear
This is one breath, is no air
Ain't no wedding and I do the most
I'm the President you the
You the player, yeah, I'm the coach
I coast here
This got me set on this West Coast yeah
Avoiding the snakes, AK's, and yeah
Get my wet but I never let it soak there
Man I been thinkin' movin' out
What? Country boy in the in New York nine years
Ran that shit Diddy
Riding through South Side Queens Fiddy

impossible
And all you lame niggas show me not to do
I met a bad bitch in the club tonight
She told me, "Watch the cause they watching you"
I told her, "Aw don't start!
I ain't looking for the way to heart!"
She said, "You to miss church" while she riding me
I like my with a cherry on top
Make that ass (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)

Now if you had one wish is it devious?
Cause you know who your genie is
Can't get a cover now mag on my penis
Like he turned out to be a genius
Damn real shit nigga no
You soft like Meagan Good's lips are
My kicks hard, my hard
I came out the womb my dick hard
Back when I was Stomp the Yard
It be a bunch of niggas up on talking hard
Don't get exposed to these hoes boy it off
I seen your in a Benz when she dropped you off
Damn now who thorough than me?
I paint a picture of my pain for the to see
Could paint a picture of the but my girl would see
Gotta ask myself, "What mean the to me?"

Nothing's
And all you lame niggas me what not to do
I met a real bad bitch in the tonight
She told me, "Watch the cause they watching you"
I her, "Aw baby don't start!
I ain't for the way to your heart!"
She said, "You bout to miss church" while she me
I like my sundaes a cherry on top
Make that ass (drop, drop)
that ass drop (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)
Make ass drop (drop, drop)

This the shit I used to roll down Lewis with
This the I used to roll down Lewis Street with

A little Fayettenam nigga out in Beverly
That's I ran into this chick I went to college with
back when a nigga was on scholarship
Was in a but I still stopped to holla, shit
That's the least I her cause I tried to hit
On the night, nah I ain't proud of it
I her in my dorm room and kicked her out of it
And I never back, how thoughtfuless
Now I'm standing in the streets politic with her
In her mind she calling me a nigga
On some Bobby Brown shit my
is to hit and never commit
Now when I hit she never forgets
So every time I the telephone call
Saying I'll hit her back knowing I'm gon' call
She was
Now she staring in my face she was smirking
Like, "Yeah I remember and nah you worth shit, nigga
You ain't shit, nigga"

This the shit I used to roll down Lewis with