It's the greatest (Ruff Ryders) you throw your bike's up Make you rep your hood, now Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I think I'm getting why these muthaf-ckers me 'Cause I've putting pressure on errything lately And I'm here bust pipes kinda easy With that being said I to BP But to the of yall it's no courtesy I'm not a ? none of you me generation at the double R lights up Ii'm the next that's gon' make 'em throw they bikes up I literally had watching me On the turning dudes to a mockery Get it, copy with me no ? niggas is chickens and beef steady talkin' bout they go HAM You you meat lover I got Swizz like Dre when he made Deep Cover I'm the Double R meal ticket Make like a deck of cards nigga, wit' it!
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My flow dope like the clinic on the Phantom when you see a don in it Glove box you see the Kuran in it Underneath the firearm, am I wrong it I drop the to be captured by the sun Relay my bars and remastered one Nigga's where the f-ck Drag at? I'm on Twitter hittin' back to the dash I aint back to claim shit I still got the same crown I first came If I had to do it all again, I change shit Now I'ma when the rain get thick nigga
[Sheek G, ayo All the pretty girls go the ouside Porsche or Range meet me in the ride Windows on jet black you gotta hide Donnie, Razor Ramone, Backlund This my cranberry silver patron, they love me Hat back like I'm 15 face Nice blue jeans on the Louie I used to run base and I don't mean A way from Dr Jays and Conways I still like some Beyonces Pop off you ever seen Ak's Top down, Levert and the old J's (whoa) killin' that UFO It took a little but Donnie gon blow Hater seen Sheek nope, on the go Might as well call me butter cause Donnie on a
Ayo, personally I think I'm underrated if nothing I ask around, you Jada is something else Muthaf-ck who they know it's the kid with the diesel bars and cool aid a couple dudes I aint got rid of yet But it aint no rush, niggas is butt like the of the cigarette Holla when time for the blood to get spilled I only negotiate for to get killed Hustler, artist, CEO, on the low, blowin' Kiwi dro Sling cane til they cut off my hands, than that spit pain til they cut off my glands Got work all over the Gettin' money all the globe In the Range all over Cribs and the whips is Double R mob life,
You know me, playing kiss with your She can call time, running trio on ya Shoot 'em in the mouth, bet you he gon snitch F-ckin' 3 bad niggas Telling your girl full of tea bag She's wavvy we ADHD, where the weight be On the scale with the off safety Eyes hazy, money Mercedes by killers, OG, crack babies Loading up the nine, dont say a Two in the Watson 749 Red wine avocado, salad the lambs ? honcho, rocking the poncho Way out in Mexico, 10 for the bird let you the decimel Turn ya ass
You the next nigga, I'm the ex Name still bells so f-ck the rest nigga I do this for real niggas is acting, I'm old school like Andre the giant and Bob Backlund Cats aint never able to ever F-ck with the dawg, whatever the I come through, niggas bow down Muslims praying I'm just tryna understand what these are saying Don't me, somebody better take me outta here This is what it came down to, f-ck here Cats gotta fear, a nigga me I come through in beast mode New York to AZ Bitch you fucking crazy, Dog aint got it Dog gon hit it, as soon as slide I'ma to the death, til there's half of 'em left I'ma last of 'em left, til the of my breath