Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't rising fam, it's like you're and tolerant We got fridges for the load attire man Betta keep ya set up million man soon to be we next up Get wet up, I fresh since 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 see the game she the same I tried to get back in hey
Man them bitches bought the gift and the and heard The off the track hey, bitches please same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for who don't know Chris He like hypnotics mixed Henney he's ferocious
Toasters right beside and clip ya suppose to Open fire on any nigga approach us Fucking roaches most of my from the pro-jects 40-o-ez fuck a moette, mo' 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, press my 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 lot of niggas, round a whole lot of hoes Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the
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
Block killin' me, yeah nigga, I can tell you why 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 in off this high these polies appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me
I'm running crazy the city with the two and letting my thing Quake on these noonies for even that they can do me dirty I'm nine 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 in and out of these correctional facilities I'm getting calls from him every week, laughing Talking 'bout how the whole block me And how when he home he ride for me See that used to be me so I him I got love
Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul a whole lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll Round a whole lot of niggas, a whole lot of hoes Make a whole lot of digits I'm sick with the flows
leaving they 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' they me to work more Just a ago they ain't give fuck 'bout, bot As far as the bank you can't get a up out yours So don't tell me about family, we starvin'
You helped me stay in this group, I beg your I started before Chris nigga don't forget he come 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 bags selling to the mass You fast might 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 need no My niggas up the shit While we up the strip
Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul Round a whole lot of thuggin' but that's how I roll Round a whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the flows
Mamis they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga sigel be with, yeah I think he ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
Exclusive 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
lost ain't a loser, been all around the world wit my nigga Jigga ya'll chicken scoopers of times She ain't getting a penny of I turn your buns the cinnamon kind wit one shot
That one block still a envy of mine, like I come from the same I can't run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a home They act a fool when they get hot, I turn the sun into though Something the lost another one to the game
From when bodies drop nuttin Just a big boy ya Handguns'll the big K's back And spray back about a hundred and
Got a whole lot of loving, got a whole lot of Round a whole lot of thuggin' but that's how I roll Round a whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick the flows
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, 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
You dudes ain't 'bout but you front and you're lame I was young and if I want it I claim and I got that Niggas start blobbin' off names where my 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 the label property's The crew I'm reppin', two in possession like Who wanna test us
You dudes ain't 'bout but you front and you're lame Since I was young and if I it I claim and I got that Niggas blobbin' off names where my block at So I got a spot in the game off my
And I lock that ya'll do it no betta so why not get Soon to be legends the label property's The crew I'm reppin', two in possession like Who wanna test us huh? what? Wa?