Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't rising fam, it's you're lactose and tolerant We got fridges for the Taliban attire man Betta keep ya set up million dolla man to be we next up Get wet up, I been fresh since a one bitch I school
The others from 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 tried to get in grats hey
Man them bitches bought the gift and the curse and The verse off the track hey, please same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for those who don't know He like hypnotics mixed Henney he's ferocious
Toasters right beside and clip extending ya to Open on any nigga that approach 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 take it out on my ememies, taking out all my Any coward a friend to me, if he the pain, we bringing flowers And memories and real, press my hand and see if my Cards reveal, had to see of the hardest 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 that's how I 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 niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga Sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like You can get it as you old enough
Block killin' me, yeah nigga, I can tell you why these 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 with the two and my thing Quake on these noonies for think that they can do me dirty I'm nine cluching on the west of Philly exchanging 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 these facilities I'm getting phone calls from him every week, 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 lot of loving, got a whole 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 becuz I'm with the flows
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, They like oh that's that young nigga that 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
Yo same o' same o' want me to work more Just a year ago they ain't give 'bout, bot As far as the you can't 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 there's no telling if I'm blast
Put it back in bags still to the mass You move fast might crash, so I at my own pace no love loss 'cause I got my own taste You put no working hands off my plate
To me that shit is snake, them referreds tell me sleep But wait, you niggas cake we need no fifths My niggas wiring up the While we tieing up the
Got a lot of loving, got a whole lot of soul a whole 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 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 bitch You can get it long as you old
Exclusive nigga it how you want it man it from the gunners ememies won't dispute us They liking heat in bermuta, I mack a broad out in cuba Touch ya then recruit cha
Neva lost ain't a loser, been all around the world wit my Jigga ya'll chicken scoopers plenty of She ain't getting a of mine 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 from the pain nigga, and I ain't run a thing home act a fool when they get hot, I turn the sun into rain though Something the game lost one to the game
From when bodies drop ashame Just a big boy ya bring the big K's back And spray back about a hundred and
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 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
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 Niggas blobbin' off names where my block at So I got a in the game 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 property's The that I'm reppin', two in possession like Who wanna test us
You dudes ain't 'bout nothing but you 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 spot in the off my profit
And I lock 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 like Who wanna test us Nucca what? Wa?