Key: Bb minor
Verse 1
Am
I started
Hillcrest kickin',
Westside kickin'
Stinkin' for them hickens, pick them victims,
pistol whip em'
Flippin' buck with pigeons who chip
me when you partickin'
Flippin' just from sippin' that
sauce like super chicken
Got off with niggas spittin' off a
seltzer and a kitten
Puttin' em' out when they trippin',
I'm fly dancin' and strippin'
Best to go to
Vegas haters if you plottin' on hittin'
I let that maca lip and hop between your
lips with the clippin'
Cut your wings and sex, dodgin' my
Project
Slippin'
Drinkin' you drive while you dippin',
say bye -bye to that
Lincoln
With your breath stinkin',
beggin' for your life while I'm gigglin'
That's my whip you was squigglin'
with your strawberry tippin'
I could tell that you was smokin'
by the way you kept wigglin'
Now my case is a wobbler,
witness a sperm gobbler
Saw my face with a revolver and the
crime I'm committin'
Now my time is a tickin',
hopin' strikes it's strickin'
Waitin' to be with
Bocazzetti, out that seat
that he sittin'
Splittin' the spread with my celly,
spittin' shit that I've written
Wrap up the head, bow my sorrow,
pray my sins are forgiven
Throw through the eyes of my children,
what I did was forbidden
I was a
A
Block thuggin', star me out muggin'
Plug me in to track number two
for some overduppin'
Simply cause we dope shippin'
platinum without the bubbin'
Subbin' to fellow mellow and buggin',
we be clubbin'
Livin' and lovin',
givin' my niggas that's retuggin'
These chickens be strugglin',
but we got muscle and are hustlin'
Trustin' in nobody but
G .O .D. we one for nothin'
Bustin' on somethin' to see our ways
and so we're confident
Pushing the envelope and out of limits
G
Am
MC suffering, practically huffing like
UFOs
Foes be bumbling, tuck me a dick in back
Use these charts to juggle
G
Am
I was a on the street belling,
Hillcrest yelling
Playing off the brand,
should've been a felling
G
Am
Without math or spelling,
ain't no telling
Probably with a big gang
banging and dope selling
Now I got hustle, game like
Russell
Simmons
For the woman in my life, I love you
Always thinking of you,
got you on my mind
Girl, the world got me on the grind,
I almost lost my mind
G
Am
Do it in my whole style,
do what I'm supposed to
Do it like familial,
like coach do I know straw
G
Am
Look out for my people,
treat them all equal
And the many fans and friends
that go wherever we go
Watch the other nito, bring it home depot
Spin when I got the ends
cause I'm not a cheapo
Some say that I'm lucky,
some say tough cookie
Now how you gonna try to take
it all when you a rookie?
Now do jokey jokey,
now with the okey dokey
Yo place it up like smokey,
pass it around like hokey pokey
Tore through the eyes of my children,
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