Yo, yo, I know niggas wit honor and That'll still crush the blow up and then pass they the bill So always be able to burn my strip 'Cause my bags be and I burn my tips
And it ain't no what the snub'll do So when y'all go and cop vests, cop one for your too And I'm way better than them other But I'm stuck wit, what I'm stuck wit 'cause I suck dick
Sat with the players and I with the coaches And I'ma always be in the hood roaches is ferocious, dough is ferocious Two guns by each with no holsters
And I control all the scale in the city And still make your first sales look pretty I come through, all you hear is chip in the And you could ask anybody if the Kiss is a
He's a I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh a gambler I always hold it down, bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips
a gangster I always the paper and the F.B.I. got me on they list why He's a Ruff nigga, Ryde or Die nigga By the way, did I tell you that my name is
And I don't understand how a broke nigga chill When a two dust you so get you a mil' Yes, I got loose ends, popping out the of the blue M I'm like Lou
And I'ma make sure they hit you wit shorties I think this summer's gon' be the most You never ask a nigga in jail if he Just sure you make all the sales in the building
'Cuz now niggas think it's all right to And you could put out garbage and it might, could sell A lotta niggas be and shiest But that's 'til you treat 'em like a video And edit life
This is a threat, I talk you, listen to death And if I run out of money, then my is a bet And the said they wanted more Kiss Up north niggas pop me in and do a hundred dips
a hustler I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh a gambler I always hold it down, getting bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in
He's a I always make the paper and the F.B.I. got me on they why He's a Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die nigga By the way, did I tell you my name is Kiss?
Yo, whether it's dope money or rap money, gamble the Trey pounds of Mauseburgs, handle the Got too big for the city, brought in the Feds So we across the map and brought in the bread
Niggas for a month and a half, no ruckus Got the pictures of baggers and all of the gun And you know how it go 'cuz it change Everybody got a and a alias name
We don't smoke when we hustle and none of us Back to back 'til we home, we can in New York 'Cuz some of us is from court Smoking weed, mumbling to stay humble for shorts
We do this the mob way and kiss you on both cheeks Or do it the hard way and shoot through your teeth Stand on any block, play and craps And break niggas for they money, then give it back, uh
He's a I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh a gambler I hold it down, getting bankroll in 4, 5, 6 in trips
He's a I make the paper and the F.B.I. got me on they list why He's a Ryder nigga, Ryde or Die nigga By the way, did I tell you that my name is
He's a I anywhere, any town, any borough, any strip, uh a gambler I always hold it down, getting in 4, 5, 6 in trips
He's a I always make the and the F.B.I. got me on they list why He's a Ruff Ryder nigga, or Die nigga By the way, did I you that my name is Kiss?