Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't fam, it's like you're lactose and tolerant We got fridges for the Taliban attire man keep ya set up million dolla man soon 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 and I cock it wet How can I forget see the game she the I tried to get in grats hey
Man bitches bought the gift and the curse and heard The verse off the track hey, bitches same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for who don't know Chris He like hypnotics mixed with Henney he's
right beside and clip extending ya suppose to Open fire on any that approach us Fucking roaches most of my niggas from the fuck 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 to me, if he bring the pain, we bringing 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 guard ya
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 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 nigga that Sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I gotta it up, they be like bitch You can get it long as you old
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 in off this high Till polies appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me
I'm running crazy through the city with the two and letting my on these noonies for even think that they can do me dirty I'm nine cluching on the west side of exchanging my war Story with all of my homies playing the MOB Who refuse to get a job so they back
And forth in and out of these facilities I'm getting calls from him every week, laughing 'bout how the whole block feeling me And how he coming home he ride for me See that used to be me so I feel him I got
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 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, wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga that sigel be with, I think he ready ohh girl I roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
Yo same o' same o' they want me to more Just a year ago ain't give fuck 'bout, bot As far as the bank you can't get a up out yours So don't tell me shit family, we starvin'
You helped me 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 if I'm blast
Put it back in still selling to the mass You move fast crash, so I move at my own pace Ain't no loss 'cause I got my own taste You don't put no working hands off my
To me that shit is snake, them tell me sleep safe But wait, you niggas cake we don't no fifths My wiring up the shit we tieing up the strip
Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul Round a whole lot of but baby that's how I roll a whole 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 like oh that's that young nigga that sigel 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
Exclusive take it how you want it man Take it the gunners ememies won't dispute us They liking heat like in bermuta, I mack a broad out in Touch ya boss recruit cha
Neva lost ain't a loser, been all around the wit my nigga Jigga chicken scoopers plenty of times She ain't getting a penny of I turn your buns into the cinnamon kind wit one
That one block a envy of mine, like I ain't come from the same I run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a thing home They act a when they get hot, I turn the sun into rain though Something the lost another one to the game
From when drop nuttin ashame a big payback boy ya Handguns'll the big K's back And spray back about a 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 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 it up, they be like bitch You can get it long as you old
You ain't 'bout nothing but you front and you're lame Since I was young and if I it I claim and I got that Niggas start blobbin' off where my block at So I got a spot in the off my profit
And I that ya'll cant do it no betta so why not get Soon to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the property's The crew that I'm reppin', two in like Who test us huh?
You dudes ain't 'bout nothing but you and you're lame Since I was and if I want it I claim and I got that 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 Roc-A-Fella's the label property's The crew I'm reppin', two in possession like Who test us huh? Nucca what? Wa?