and only 3 on hit Frontin' on me like you want some Better sell a million records, go platinum 'Cause I wouldn't waste my time on a one-rap rapper You
on the first It's so much drama in the streets And I can't tell you why the funk be deep Do you really know where ya goin' to? Or do you like the things
on Where the Kings crowned like the grill a Maserati?s on Candy coated parked, doors ajar, on a stripper blew a fuse and caught a body on Cocaine storaging Liva living dreams
[Hook] So far to go We gotta keep on pushing, come on [Verse 1 - Trae The Truth] I'm on a neverending vacation Until my tires go flat Or everything f
you move around Do you wanna get down? I wanted to take her home with me Behind the bush and up my tree So I blowed and blowed and I kept on blowing
a menstral Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong You but the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica
nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong You but the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on You on
squeezing they out here bussin? leavin? n-ggas stuck in bleedin? on the flo? bullets wet you like a semen on a hoe breathing slow man I inhale one day you tryna make rent, next day you
out here bustin', leavin' niggas stuck and bleedin' on the flo' Bullets wet you like a semen on a ho Breathin' slow man, I inhale One day you tryna make the rent The next day you
you get too high) don't you get too high baby! (Turns you on) you really turn me on and on (When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin' (When
don't wanna hear that You know what time it is, you know what time it is [Children] Uncle Mos? [Mos Def] Yeeesss? [Children] Would you read us a bedtime
Where you go to get the fresh trim at Four on the jake got the Timb rack Blue collars metro carding it Thugs mobbin it, form partnership Increase armorment, street pharmacist Deep consequence, when you
as peace Let's just get out together, man In this hard world, I'm just tellin' you You gotta fight, man) Got this way? (Yeah blood) You gotta move in
blastin', I heard they sound like thunder clappin' Hit you in your stomach, watch you start gaggin' Who gives a fuck if you're platinum? If you're lyin
it Advice from the wise, slice the pies Too many schemes divides when dreams collide Teams provide war for the street to absorb You're stashed in the ceilin' and you slept on
cars Queens escobars wear jewels like scars You heavy gold, Slick Rick, changed it Yo, the main vic, plottin' on you since 86 Now it's 96, you lay low, you
fuck you know like Cook? Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook Joey C Murder like five-oh-fo' Better have my money, 'cause I knock on do'
like smog (Say word) Word, fuck what you heard Shit is realer than you think, you niggaz must be slow (Say word) Word, you best to act like you know