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 I'm getting why these muthaf-ckers hate me 'Cause I've been putting pressure on errything And I'm here pressure bust kinda easy With that said I apologize to BP But to the rest of yall no courtesy I'm not a ? none of you me Next generation at the R lights up Ii'm the next nigga gon' make 'em throw they bikes up I had million's watching me On the stage turning to a mockery Get it, copy me with no ? niggas is chickens and beef steady talkin' bout they go HAM You confused you lover I got Swizz feelin' like Dre when he Deep Cover I'm the next Double R ticket Make like a deck of nigga, deal wit' it!
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My dope like the methadone clinic on the Phantom when you see a don in it Glove box you 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 Nigga's wonderin' the f-ck Drag at? I'm on hittin' everybody back to the dash I aint back to claim shit I got the same crown I first came wit' If I had to do it all again, I change shit Now I'ma shine when the get thick nigga
[Sheek G, ayo All the pretty girls go the ouside or Range Rover 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 like I'm 15 face clean Nice blue jeans sitting on the I used to run and I don't mean that A way from Dr Jays and Conways I still like some Beyonces Pop off you aint' ever seen Top down, Levert and the old J's (whoa) killin' that UFO It took a little but Donnie gon blow seen Sheek nope, Donnie 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, they you Jada is something Muthaf-ck who they it's the kid with the diesel bars and cool aid flow a couple dudes I aint got rid of yet But it aint no rush, niggas is like the back of the cigarette Holla it's time for the blood to get spilled I only negotiate for to get killed Hustler, artist, CEO, on the low, strawberry Kiwi dro Sling cane til they cut off my hands, other than I'ma pain til they cut off my glands Got work all the stove money all over the globe In the Range all over Cribs and the whips is Double R mob life,
You know me, playing kiss your bitch She can call time, running trio on ya 'em in the mouth, bet you he aint gon snitch F-ckin' with 3 bad Telling your girl of tea bag niggas She's wavvy we ADHD, know where the be On the scale with the guns off Eyes hazy, money mansion Surrounded by killers, OG, crack Loading up the nine, dont say a Two blunts in the 749 Red avocado, salad with the lambs ? head honcho, rocking the Way out in Mexico, 10 for the bird let you the decimel ya ass vegetable
You the next nigga, I'm the ex Name still ringing bells so the rest nigga I do shit for real Y'all niggas is acting, I'm old school Andre the giant and Bob Backlund Cats aint never been able to F-ck the dawg, whatever the weather I through, niggas bow down like Muslims praying I'm just tryna understand what these are saying Don't make me, somebody better me outta here This is what it down to, f-ck outta here Cats gotta fear, a like me I come in beast mode from New York to AZ you fucking crazy, thinking Dog aint got it Dog gon hit it, as soon as y'all I'ma to the death, til there's half of 'em left I'ma last of 'em left, til the last of my