Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't rising fam, like you're lactose and tolerant We got fridges for the Taliban attire man Betta ya set up million dolla man soon to be we next up Get wet up, I been fresh a little one bitch I school
The others travel the little gun force one's See my rocket's set, speak my name and I it wet How can I forget see the she the same I to get back in grats hey
Man them bitches bought the and the curse and heard The verse off the hey, bitches please same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for those who don't know He like hypnotics mixed with Henney ferocious
Toasters right and clip extending ya suppose to fire on any nigga that approach us Fucking roaches most of my niggas the pro-jects 40-o-ez a moette, mo' money mo' sex, no more stress
And for the cut I take it out on my ememies, taking out all my Any coward a friend to me, if he bring the pain, we flowers And memories and that's real, my hand and see if my Cards reveal, had to see some of the hardest squeal, ya'll ya grill
Got a whole lot of loving, got a whole lot of Round a whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I Round a whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of Make a whole lot of becuz I'm sick with the flows
leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with, I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
Block killin' me, yeah nigga, I can you why these thugs ride Tell you why these die and to the day of my demise I'm blowing, I'm blowing my la-la-la-la-la-la, till' I come in off high Till these polies appahend me, till these still to me I'm doing me
I'm running crazy through the with the two and letting my thing Quake on these noonies for even think that they can do me I'm nine cluching on the west side of Philly my war Story with all of my little playing the MOB Who just to get a job so they back
And forth in and out of correctional facilities I'm getting calls from him every week, laughing Talking how the whole block feeling me And how when he coming he ride for me See that used to be me so I feel him I got
Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul Round a whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I Round a whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm with the flows
leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga that be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like You can get it long as you old
Yo same o' same o' they want me to work Just a year ago they ain't give 'bout, bot As far as the you can't get a penny up out yours So tell me shit about family, we starvin'
You helped me stay in this group, I beg pardon I started this before Chris nigga forget he come off the hip on what you saying out cha lips Swelling on the there's no telling if I'm blast
Put it back in bags selling to the mass You move might crash, so I move at my own pace Ain't no love loss I got my own taste You don't put no working hands off my
To me shit is snake, them referreds tell me sleep safe But wait, you niggas cake we don't no fifths My niggas up the shit While we up the strip
Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul Round a lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll Round a whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of Make a whole lot of digits I'm sick with the flows
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, They like oh that young nigga that sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it long as you old
nigga take it how you want it man Take it from the gunners won't dispute us liking heat like in bermuta, I mack a broad out in cuba Touch ya boss recruit cha
Neva lost ain't a loser, all around the world wit my nigga Jigga ya'll chicken scoopers of times She ain't a penny of mine I turn your buns into the cinnamon wit one shot
That one block a envy of mine, like I ain't come from the same I can't run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a thing They act a fool when they get hot, I turn the sun into rain Something the game another one to the game
From when bodies nuttin ashame Just a big boy ya bring the big K's back And spray about a hundred and change
Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul Round a whole lot of but baby that's how I roll Round a whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with, I think he ready ohh I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
You dudes ain't 'bout nothing but you front and lame Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got Niggas start blobbin' off names my block at So I got a spot in the game off my
And I lock that cant do it no betta so why not get Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label The crew that I'm reppin', two in possession Who test us huh?
You dudes 'bout nothing but you front and you're lame Since I was and if I want it I claim and I got that start blobbin' off names where my block at So I got a in the game off my profit
And I that ya'll cant do it no betta so why not get Soon to be legends the label property's The crew that I'm reppin', two in possession Who wanna test us Nucca what? Wa?