popped up out of hidin' Snuck out the bowels of Gotham, who gone stop em'? The body mask wore '85, all solid It's all roll-ed, let's get this green like it
who done popped up out of hiding Snuck out the bowels of Gotham, who gone stop em'? The body mask wore eighty-fives, all solid It's all roll-ed, let's
puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a minute Crazy holy doctor holding me 'cause I be rocking B Sewing up like monopoly, nobody's stopping me Dig it
Do it independently do it independently Do it independently (this is for the money) Go independent go independent Go independent H(dot)N(dot)I(dot)C Why box me
got it in that 1.5, I had to put the swisher down 'Cause my lugs got tired, now let's ride, let's ride Back down 85, five With the click in the truck
Bone and Biggie, Biggie Ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***, c'mon Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride, let's ride *** ***, *** ***, *** ***,
, yeah, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah Aiyyo son, let me, let me put you on to what happened And how it went down, check it, tell me
Better have your glock out and cocked, about to pop To hustlers like Flynt, sellin' cracks like Sprint A dime a minute, now roll the dice, five in it It
it's to all those locos that like to gang bang Because I do it when I have to when it's every fuckin' week And always kickin' it with my homies But could
it to win it Making my paper independent, got seven years in it Dope House platinum eyes, nigga that's when we finish Man it's a dirty game but yet I
let me show you what I can do And let me show you what I can do And let me show you what I can do Let me show you how fast I can get to your heart Oh
no pistols If you ain?t ready to roll, niggard (Got to let that 40 ride) Don't want to see you wit no pistols If you ain?t ready to roll, niggard (Let
things All you did was run the screens Must be out his mind thinkin' the steel won't touch him See it on the bush let it burn like Usher Click, click
yo when outta me gotta be Right, that'd be the flatter me right But if the head the bonk c'mon suck a nigga dick Members of my click, wanna see what
-po, save it for the phone doe Bond deville, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal Took a chill, but I still had to pose And if I pause, it's because
war We can take it to the streets, muthafuck bone an it's on when we meet Never ride alone 'cause I roll one deep Black four-five on me like a sheep,
the whips, that's me The one with the chips and the chips, that's me The one with the toast, pants baggy, yelling out get at me Get at me, nigga, that's me
why baby) 'Cause Screwed Up Click acting bad 'Cause Screwed Up Click acting bad You might see me in the benzo Sitting on Lorenzos, blowing on some endo It's five