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