Rocafella's the kid
Your digits rising fam, it's like you're lactose and tolerant We got fridges for the Taliban 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 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 curse and The verse off the track hey, bitches same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for those who know Chris He like hypnotics with Henney he's ferocious
Toasters beside and clip extending ya suppose to Open fire on any that approach us Fucking roaches most of my niggas from the 40-o-ez a moette, mo' money mo' sex, no more stress
And for the cut I take it out on my ememies, out all my enemies Any coward a friend to me, if he the pain, we bringing flowers And and that's real, press my hand and see if my Cards reveal, had to see some of the squeal, ya'll guard ya grill
Got a whole lot of loving, got a whole lot of 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 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 that Sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I roll 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 these thugs die and to the day of my I'm blowing, I'm my la-la-la-la-la-la, till' I come in off this high Till these polies appahend me, till these pricks still to me I'm me
I'm running crazy through the with the two and letting my thing on these noonies for even think that they can do me dirty I'm nine cluching on the west side of Philly my war Story with all of my little homies the MOB Who just refuse to get a job so they
And forth in and out of these correctional I'm getting calls from him every week, laughing Talking how the whole block feeling me And how when he home he ride for me See used to be me so I feel him I got love
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, a whole lot of hoes Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the
Mamis 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 roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
Yo o' same 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 penny up out So don't tell me shit about family, we
You helped me stay in group, I beg your pardon I started this before Chris don't forget Make he come off the hip on what you saying out cha Swelling on the past there's no if I'm blast
Put it back in bags still to the mass You move might crash, so I move at my own pace Ain't no love loss 'cause I got my own You put no working hands off my plate
To me that shit is snake, them tell me sleep safe But wait, you niggas cake we don't no fifths My niggas wiring up the While we up the strip
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 whole lot of niggas, a whole lot of hoes Make a whole lot of digits becuz I'm sick with the
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, like 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 as you old enough
Exclusive nigga take it how you it man it from 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 world wit my Jigga chicken scoopers plenty of times She ain't getting a penny of I turn your buns into the kind wit one shot
That one block still a envy of mine, like I come from the same I can't run the pain nigga, and I ain't run from a thing home act a fool when they get hot, I turn the sun into rain though Something the game lost another one to the
From when bodies nuttin ashame Just a big boy ya Handguns'll the big K's back And spray about a hundred and change
Got a whole lot of loving, got a whole lot of Round a lot of thuggin' but baby that's how I roll a whole 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 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
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 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 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 front and you're 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 game off my
And I that ya'll cant do it no betta so why not get Soon to be Roc-A-Fella's the label property's The that I'm reppin', two in possession like Who wanna test us huh? Nucca Wa?