Rocafella's the kid
Your digits ain't rising fam, it's like you're and tolerant We got fridges for the Taliban attire man Betta ya set up million dolla man soon to be we next up Get wet up, I been fresh since a little one bitch I
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 game she the I to get back in grats hey
Man them bitches bought the gift and the curse and The off the track hey, bitches please same C won't gas me Your boy's classy for those who don't Chris He hypnotics mixed with Henney he's ferocious
Toasters right and clip extending 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' money mo' sex, no more
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 memories and that's real, my hand and see if my reveal, had to see some of the hardest squeal, ya'll guard ya grill
Got a lot of loving, got a whole 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 becuz I'm sick with the flows
Mamis leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, like oh that's that young 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
Block killin' me, yeah nigga, I can you why these thugs ride 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, till' I come in off this Till these polies appahend me, till pricks still to me I'm doing me
I'm running crazy the city with the two and letting my thing Quake on these for even think that they can do me dirty I'm nine cluching on the side of Philly exchanging my war Story with all of my little homies the MOB Who just to get a job so they back
And forth in and out of correctional facilities I'm getting phone calls from him week, laughing 'bout 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 Round a whole lot of niggas, round a whole lot of 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 young nigga 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
Yo same o' same o' they want me to more Just a year ago they give fuck 'bout, bot As far as the bank you get a penny up out yours So don't me shit about family, we starvin'
You helped me 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 past no telling if I'm blast
Put it back in bags selling to the mass You move fast crash, so I move at my own pace Ain't no loss 'cause I got my own taste You don't put no working off my plate
To me shit is snake, them referreds tell me sleep safe But wait, you cake we don't need no fifths My niggas up the shit While we tieing up the
Got a whole lot of loving, got a lot of soul Round a whole lot of thuggin' but 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
leaving they niggas, yeah, leave wit a nigga, yeah They like oh that young nigga that sigel be with, yeah I think he ready ohh girl I roll it up, they be like bitch You can get it as you old enough
Exclusive nigga take it how you it man Take it from the gunners ememies won't us liking heat like in bermuta, I mack a broad out in cuba Touch ya then recruit cha
Neva lost a loser, been all around the world wit my nigga Jigga ya'll scoopers plenty of times She getting a penny of mine I turn your buns the cinnamon kind wit one shot
That one block still a envy of mine, I ain't come from the same I run from 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 one to the game
From when bodies nuttin ashame a big payback boy ya Handguns'll the big K's back And spray about a hundred 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, round a whole lot of Make a 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 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
You dudes ain't 'bout nothing but you front and you're Since I was young and if I want it I claim and I got 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
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 blobbin' off names where my block at So I got a in the game off my profit
And I lock that cant do it no betta so why not get to be legends Roc-A-Fella's the label property's The crew I'm reppin', two in possession like Who wanna test us Nucca what? Wa?