It's the world's (Ruff Ryders) Make you throw your up you rep your hood, now scream Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I think I'm getting why these muthaf-ckers me 'Cause I've been pressure on errything lately And I'm here pressure bust kinda easy With being said I apologize to BP But to the rest of yall no courtesy I'm not a ? of you burden me generation at the double R lights up Ii'm the next nigga that's gon' make 'em throw bikes up I had million's watching me On the stage turning to a mockery Get it, with me with no ? This is chickens and beef steady talkin' bout they go HAM You you meat lover I got Swizz feelin' like Dre he made Deep Cover I'm the next R meal ticket Make like a of cards nigga, deal wit' it!
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My flow dope like the clinic Pull on the when you see a don in it box you might see the Kuran in it Underneath the firearm, am I with it I the roof to be captured by the sun Relay my bars and every one wonderin' where the f-ck Drag at? I'm on hittin' everybody back Drag to the I aint back to claim shit I still got the same crown I first wit' If I had to do it all again, I wouldn't change Now I'ma shine when the rain get thick
[Sheek G, ayo All the pretty girls go the ouside Porsche or Range Rover me in the ride Windows on jet black you ain't gotta Donnie, Razor Ramone, Bobby This my throne cranberry patron, they love me Hat back like I'm 15 clean Nice blue jeans on the Louie I used to run base and I don't that A long way Dr Jays and Conways I still hoodrats some Beyonces Pop off you aint' ever seen Top down, Levert and the old J's (whoa) killin' that UFO It took a little while but Donnie gon Hater seen nope, Donnie on the go Might as well call me butter Donnie on a roll
Ayo, personally I think I'm if nothing else I ask around, they you is something else Muthaf-ck who they know it's the kid with the bars and cool aid flow It's a couple dudes I got rid of yet But it aint no rush, niggas is like the back of the cigarette Holla when time for the blood to get spilled I only negotiate for thugs to get Hustler, artist, CEO, on the low, blowin' Kiwi dro Sling cane til they cut off my hands, other than I'ma spit til they cut off my glands Got work all over the Gettin' all over the globe In the Range all road and the whips is lavish Double R mob life,
You know me, playing kiss with bitch She can time, running trio on ya bitch 'em in the mouth, bet you he aint gon snitch F-ckin' with 3 bad your girl full of tea bag niggas She's wavvy we ADHD, know the weight be On the scale the guns off safety hazy, money mansion Mercedes Surrounded by killers, OG, babies up the nine, dont say a dime Two in the Watson 749 Red wine avocado, salad the lambs ? head honcho, rocking the Way out in Mexico, 10 for the bird let you place the ya ass vegetable
You the next nigga, I'm the ex Name still ringing bells so f-ck the nigga I do this shit for Y'all niggas is acting, I'm old school like Andre the giant and Bob Cats aint been able to ever F-ck with the dawg, whatever the I come through, niggas bow down Muslims praying I'm just tryna understand these fools are saying Don't make me, better take me outta here This is what it down to, f-ck outta here gotta fear, a nigga like me I through in beast mode from New York to AZ you fucking crazy, thinking Dog aint got it Dog gon hit it, as as y'all slide I'ma scratch to the death, til there's of 'em left last of 'em left, til the last of my breath