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

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

Now if you only had one is it devious?
Cause you already know who genie is
Can't get a cover now your mag on my
damn he turned out to be a genius
Damn shit nigga no Pixar
You niggas soft like Meagan lips are
My kicks hard, my whip
I out the womb with my dick hard
Back I was playing Stomp the Yard
It be a bunch of niggas up on campus talking
Don't get exposed to hoes boy knock it off
I your mama in a Benz when she dropped you off
Damn now who thorough than me?
I paint a picture of my for the world to see
Could paint a picture of the game but my girl see
Gotta ask myself, "What the world to me?"

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 baby start!
I ain't for the way to your 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 ass drop (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)
Make that ass (drop, drop)

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

A little Fayettenam nigga out in Hills
That's when I ran into this chick I to college with
Yeah back when a nigga was on
Was in a rush but I still to holla, shit
That's the least I owed her I tried to hit
On the first night, nah I ain't 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 tryna politic her
In her she calling me a misogynist nigga
On some Brown shit my prerogative
Nigga is to hit and never
Now when I hit she never forgets
So every time I ignore the call
Saying hit her back knowing I'm never gon' call
She was
Now she dead 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 Street with