Do you see what I Do you what I smoke? Do you wanna Do you ride?
Yeah aiyyo When I walk into a room, niggas feel a breeze Stay a little while they feel they might freeze Never understood why never liked me 'cause when I the door, they turned into to Icees Starin at my all you see is Nikes Bet you never seen a ill pair like Size ten, never me in a tight squeeze At the airport, before my flight leaves Round trip to who knows where Stay boarding, never at least a day's Previous plans, they A dollar and a dream, the theme to New York, stay St. John's to Wake Forest, wait for us Straight ballers, you hearin it flawless in almost every event Puttin up point, while niggas like stay scoreless
All my from the projects, light one up To my bitches from the projects, one up And high, high And pass me a cup of that good (so high), we on some hood (so high) Niggas the projects, light one up To my bitches from the projects, one up And stay high, And pass me a cup of that shit (so high), we on hood shit (so high)
What's me the hood? A tree wood, a dutch wit no bud A cut wit no A fuck but nut, I be incomplete If me and the wasn't in between the sheets I'm a product of hard luck, the and murder game Here's Nature, kill a faker, man you heard of the the cold streets of QB, old beef to new beef No peace, the song, what I see you see
Mad bitches smoke wit me Niggas wanna wit me Usually in my hood, me in yo' city Grimy-ette so pretty, like there's two me's Wit no favorites, I try to both of me of a way where I can better myself Sometimes I get a of myself weed wit intention, frontin like I got it prescribed So high I must be outta my
It's like in a glass pool, half full Niggas only hit the bottom they crash through Mash fools out like fast food appetit, platinum or not, it ain't no match for me I sum niggas whole up, scared tough niggas Bluff niggas into thinkin that their up It ain't a game, took six months off, the jumps off are gettin punched in they jaw My dunn call this Animal Rap Me, I call it My niggas saw it comin More stunnin, brand new to toy wit Neck flooded on some Hurricane Floyd Back and forth to St. Crouix kid, same Playin Sega Dreamcast till the lands A changed man, niggas don't know, they will And if they don't understand, then they fam, simple as that
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