Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't rising fam, it's like lactose and tolerant We got fridges for the Taliban load man Betta keep ya set up million man soon to be we next up Get wet up, I been fresh a little one bitch I school
The others travel from the little gun one's See my set, speak my name and I cock it wet How can I forget see the she the same I to get back in grats hey
Man them bitches the gift and the curse and heard The verse off the track hey, bitches please same C gas me Your boy's for those who don't know Chris He like hypnotics mixed with he's ferocious
Toasters right beside and extending ya suppose to Open fire on any nigga approach us roaches most of my niggas from the pro-jects 40-o-ez fuck a moette, mo' money mo' sex, no more
And for the cut I take it out on my ememies, taking out all my Any a friend 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 whole lot of loving, got a 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 whole lot of digits becuz I'm with the flows
Mamis leaving niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga Sigel be with, yeah I he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it long as you old
Block me, yeah nigga, I can tell 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 this these polies appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me
I'm running crazy through the city the two and letting my thing Quake on noonies for even think that they can do me dirty I'm nine on the west side of Philly exchanging my war Story all of my little homies playing the MOB Who just refuse to get a job so back
And forth in and out of these facilities I'm getting phone calls from him week, laughing Talking 'bout how the block feeling me And how when he coming he ride for me See that used to be me so I him I got love
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 whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick the flows
Mamis they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young that sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
Yo same o' o' they want me to work more Just a year ago they ain't fuck 'bout, bot As far as the bank you can't get a up out yours So don't me shit about family, we starvin'
You helped me stay in group, I beg your pardon I started this before Chris nigga forget Make he off the hip on what you saying out cha lips on the past there's no telling if I'm blast
Put it back in bags selling to the mass You move fast might crash, so I move at my own 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, them referreds tell me sleep But wait, you niggas cake we don't need no My niggas up the shit we tieing up the strip
Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul Round a whole lot of thuggin' but baby 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 nigga that sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, be like bitch You can get it long as you old
Exclusive nigga take it how you it man Take it from the gunners won't dispute us They heat like in bermuta, I mack a broad out in cuba ya boss then recruit cha
Neva lost ain't a loser, been all around the wit my nigga Jigga ya'll chicken scoopers plenty of She getting a penny of mine I turn your buns the cinnamon kind wit one shot
That one block still a envy of mine, like I ain't come from the I run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a thing home They act a fool when they get hot, I the sun into rain though Something the lost another one to the game
From when bodies drop ashame a big payback boy ya Handguns'll the big K's back And spray back about a and change
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 I'm sick with the flows
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that nigga that Sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh I gotta roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
You dudes '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 names where my at So I got a in the game off my profit
And I lock that ya'll cant do it no 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 wanna us huh?
You dudes ain't 'bout nothing but you front and 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 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 possession Who wanna test us huh? Nucca Wa?