Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't fam, it's like you're lactose and tolerant We got fridges for the load attire man Betta ya set up million dolla man soon to be we next up Get wet up, I been fresh a little one bitch I school
The travel 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 game she the I tried to get back in hey
Man them bitches bought the gift and the and heard The verse off the track hey, please same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for those who don't Chris He like hypnotics mixed Henney he's ferocious
Toasters right beside and clip ya suppose to Open fire on any nigga that us Fucking roaches most of my niggas 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, out all my enemies 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 whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of 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 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 these thugs you why these thugs die and to the day of my demise I'm blowing, I'm blowing my la-la-la-la-la-la, I come in off this high Till these appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm doing me
I'm running through the city with the two and letting my thing Quake on noonies for even think that they can do me dirty I'm nine cluching on the west of Philly exchanging my war Story all of my little homies playing the MOB Who just refuse to get a job so back
And in and out of these correctional facilities I'm getting phone from him every week, laughing Talking 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 whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul Round a 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 becuz I'm sick with the flows
leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga that sigel be with, I think he ready ohh girl I gotta roll it up, they be like You can get it long as you old
Yo same o' same o' they want me to more a year ago they ain't give fuck 'bout, bot As far as the bank you can't get a penny up out So don't tell me shit family, we starvin'
You helped me stay in this group, I beg your I started this before Chris nigga forget Make he come off the hip on what you out cha lips on the past there's no telling if I'm blast
Put it back in bags still selling to the You move fast might crash, so I move at my own Ain't no love loss 'cause I got my own You put no working hands off my plate
To me that is snake, them referreds tell me sleep safe But wait, you niggas cake we don't need no My wiring up the shit While we up the strip
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 whole lot of niggas, round a lot of hoes 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 nigga that 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
nigga take it how you want it man Take it from the gunners ememies dispute us They heat like 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 scoopers plenty of times She ain't a penny of mine 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 can't run from the pain nigga, and I ain't run a thing home They act a fool when they get hot, I turn the sun into though Something the game lost another one to the
From when bodies nuttin ashame a big payback boy ya Handguns'll 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 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 becuz I'm sick with the flows
leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that's that young nigga that Sigel be with, 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 'bout but you front and you're lame Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got start blobbin' off names where my block 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 the label property's The crew that I'm reppin', two in like Who wanna us huh?
You dudes ain't 'bout but you front 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 in the game off my profit
And I lock that ya'll do it no betta so why not get to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label property's The crew that I'm reppin', two in possession Who wanna test us huh? what? Wa?