L.A
We can own the bentley, pillows on the headrest, chrome wheels, tinted blackout windows, and infront wearin a bulletproof vest. I shown bitch how to drive stick,
I push the foot on the clotch, i'll pull out the circut, because my service is out of
your range. Spillin my change,frontin the page,switching the lanes, Honeys question
me for a date,guess the game can't wait. Watch me bling the chains, blow up radio
watts with my heatwaves, smoke out d's , we uncut obviciously yall can't get enough.
Once was starving for fame, but now we laughin it up, holla if you poppin yo collar,
don't trip i lend you the dollar, g's handcuffed wanna follower, we got fans fainting wild why we enterainting , commentators memorsing our papers. The style sean john or new york, I'm pulling out bats for the cats, tryin to strip my candy painted escalade. take trips to cancoon on spring break, keepin the rap affair seriously hotter.
DARK ANGEL
Don't irgnore my talk,you ain't rydin shotgun,tried to cut my leather,now you
can walk. stressin over the cash i spend, the wheels spinnin in the bendz, me
frontin on magazine, this conflict better keep silent, or your need a witness, had
enough with sending out threats. In and out ho's with braids stalletios and gucci shades, messinwith the law, pull yourself together this nigga will never break. Its
easier now i've estabished the game, lighin up d's,I'm hard to meet,word of mouth
I'm cleanin up the m-o-b. I'm gonna hit you quick, was broke, outta ballers range,
but if i don't loosen up the grip, you buried in a early grave. Estimate my firgures, I'm slangin the wood, out the streets, my image guess is all good. I'm tired of yall tryin to floss with me, I randomly choose my enemies, my blood strong,full of energy,I'm gonna spit till i can't breathe. If i open up shop, these poster boards say i'm hot, if you wanna buck me load up your shot. When it ends, i be wearin the chains that hurt, I don't give a fuck who you are, I scuffle with you in the dirt.
MAJOR C
You watchin me hit it (hit it), I got these bitches twinchin twitchin), I make playas lookin ridelious at any cost, holla if you poppin the dolla, make room if you ready to
fellow, the gangsta clip em like roaches, and sell em for hotter, push the pedal and slow up, and with plently of bitches, eatin a slice each like lover jones. If you married get a divorce, if you need a baller i'm on the court, if you need help i do the physicial thing with you in the jucuzzi, pop the crisp, money ain't a worry when you in the movies. I'm workin with you because you short with g's, don't make me flip out please.
In hotel sweeps, in white wardrbo , sittin on tweenies, mixin crisp n barcadi, moanin over which arm to frost next. I be burpin honey in dirty denim jeans, they don't cook or clean, beggin me on the curve, to pick up my grocerys, becuase i'm the gangsta spittin mychange over the escalade, poppin out flirthy pays, puttin the page out the windows, rollin chicas over so i can do the vida loca. If i open my mouth, I'm pressin against your honeys chest, eatin cream of her breasts, strechin out yo thong, kickin it at the beach, the sun glizzin of your skin, you always at the saloon puttin extensions in your hair, doin that thing with your tounge, actin like ms dirty in that skirty, its decent that you always knew. Theirs no other legend puttin more effort into the game then me. Your friends always call up with a issuie, that I squirted you with the hoose, thats because you was warm after i freaky affair, need to wet you down before we gettin your parents scarred.
JAGS
What would you say if i lost my fame and fortune, bur i rather gamble on my chips,
then be on your aution. You use to think i didn't exist, now you actin shady, because i
close the pay cuts. MY nizzle if u need the cheese, we use my tactics on these charges,
and put these voultures in a roaster. Ryde or die is my culture, focused on the weight of my breezy arms, poppin my collar next to my poster, watchin my vid on the sofa,
got daddies lil girl in a frenzy, if you got biz we talk mo bucks. Give you the cold shoulder,tryin to box me down, without a shufor, you gettin clapped and sorted, like the laws does. So girl if you with me, I'm rubbin yo tits, gettin ird of the hooches with the cheap style, not showing off thiers bits. You heard of me to split n bail, so use can't vioalate my ice rocks, in the palm of my hand, we be sippin that crisp, strenchin my fame out, so use lamed out, eatin n sleepin on my toes. Peeps have got a lot of beef, shinnin a lot of teeth, but yourp progress is low. I'm that speddy g, greddy g , so the industry moans. you think you can regulate, immedialty hate, but i guess you wrong. If i didn't ride this way, and open up the rap gates. Yall be flockin the system to a drawn.
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you wanna survive then learn how we ride (what) learn how weride
(what) learn how we ride.
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