Lyrics

Im still waiting on it I know it won't be long Passion for making songs They telling me lock it in Clutching this G-LOCK for so long this bitch ain't got a GEN Them presidents my only friends Spend the dubs and Stash blues I can pay your mans to put you up that's what that money do Noo I can't trust a Soul Ion think ever will Pac man in da field Better get up out da way I'm forever stick & move like I'm Cassius Clay It's enough shooters round this way to start for Golden State Gambling with his life thought he was safe until he met his fate I ain't letting shii come through the mail so we state for state Thinking about 7 get on them dice and it roll it out the gate WHAT YOUR KNOW ABOUT DOOR LICKS NIKKA WHAT YOU KNOW ABOUT SQUEEZING TRIGGAS Choppa make em cupid shuffle Moving weight like i want muscles Yeen never see the dirt I Got my hustle from the struggle Started With Zero Just Like Russell Now I make it triple double Once i put my Og's feet up a-lot nikkas up in trouble Hope youn think that I forgot Cause Ion forgive or forget Demons whispering in my ear boy they saying some awful shii Nappy headed since a jhit But I ain't never had no picks Nigga ask me where I'm from 100E Bitch that's bricks My amigo blessed me with 10 piece good looks on the assist Might be time to cut the grass I think heard some hisss Imma real stand up guy me and pussc shii dont mix
Writer(s): Ja’milleun Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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