W-wh-wha, what, wha-what Mobster, turn shit up Yeah, uh-huh uh Sinister Uh-huh what? Jayo, Jayo smell me on one
Jayo, I hope I don't ever to go back to slangin' Hello but if I do what I do (That's I do) Jayo, I hope I don't ever have to go back to Hello but if I do that's I do (That's I do)
Grindin' out of my backyard, that's the chronic I been havin' more candy a pinata, more cake than Betty Crocker Get on the horn and hit me on my locker I'm fake ID havin' Strikin' and drivin' on a suspended expired license in
Buy it from the nigga with the best quality and the lowest Spendin' that that the big homey advanced me In front of me the next nigga I money plus I'm labeled rough rider Known for bringin' bitch ass niggaz out of
Charlie Hustle, I hope I won't have to go To sellin' sherm sticks but if I do that's I do Charlie Hustle, I hope I have to go back To sellin loop but if I do that's what I do
I stabs a nigga, and came out 'Cause his heart pumps Kool-Aid, so I mixed it with my chicken Barely livin' and headache with a deuce-deuce Now I gotta put my snub back to use
I'm it gets crucial, 'cause I loves conflict Fuck a headache I'm jackin' niggaz for of bomb shit And now my fingers is sticky like Sticky Fingaz the greenery You retaliate, nigga what that mean to me? Bitch
you shoot crooked it's Cartwright, on site I'm takin' flight It's gon' rain on head, I'm tearin' the roof off this bitch tonight As you fall like Guy, for to swipe my pie DIE while your bitch give up the Beaumont
All my niggaz havin dreams (Fancy dreams) up 'cause we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
All my niggaz fancy dreams (Fancy dreams) Comin' up 'cause we all on a scheme (A scheme)
All my bitches havin' dreams! (Fancy dreams) up 'cause we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
All my bitches havin' dreams! (Fancy dreams) up 'cause we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
The freight, nigga fuck the Beotch, you pay me just to breathe on the mic High, higher a dust cloud Hella disrespectful, all up in the party loud
Systemized, a triple striker, when I was My mom and daddy shoulda named me Isiah 'cause I'm a Sole survivor, Hillsider, 1400 block Street Narcotic preparer heroin provider
I'm vicious, mean mugged and mad doggin' Like the, the Grinch Who Stole Christmas I like to, like to, finger fuck up in clubs Take her home and get rug on my nuts
Stuck, Gin and Donald Duck Nut, all on her spine and on her Fuck, major Then I pass it to my nigga Mista
Up the glass is shatterin', bitch it matterin' scatterin', see me and forty start splatterin' The cowards are heartless, so you burn like Niggaz got snake eyes get broke up like dice games
Fuck a bitch, why? 'Cause skeezers don't us So I just go around sippin' wine like Jesus And every time I bust a it's a hip-hop quote Drinkin' Moesha Brandy, head spinnin' like hundred
All my havin' fancy dreams! (Fancy dreams) Comin' up we all on a money scheme (A scheme)
Still drinkin' Krypton brothers is Then I snap like a turtle Nigga, shittin; on the world keeps my land I grow my own shit, fruits, and tobacco
It's down and forty nigga You you gon' get tackled Get your land you can old man Niggaz so dope they named me twice Duran Duran
Killa nigga put on 'em and feed 'em to my hogs See I leave no evidence for the police Now off the low we go so let's flow Lil' bitch, we the shit because the people so
You can't tell a lettuce from a silly rabbits Get these chips even if it means lettin' these motherfuckers it
got out of line, I had to ice him Reached my drawers, and pulled out my strap got out of place, I had to chop him Reached my d-da-da-das and pulled out my strap, check it out
Nickle plated chrome planet Clint special Designed for staplin' and toe taggin Po-po wrote me up a citation I was saggin' and draggin' My bitch, by her
I had to, I had to make the bitch bleed, last New Eve She tried to hit me with a pan, my attitude wasn't carin' that hoe in front of her parents More ki's than a
It mannisher and mannisher and mannisher Smokin' on a roach, loitering in a McDonald's lot Throwin' up gang To as if he was some kind of first coach
I luh I my egg poached, hard over easy In the through, hollerin' at her breezy
All my bitches fancy dreams (Fancy dreams) Comin' up 'cause we all on a money (A scheme)