B.S. TV's in the dash, watchin' C.B.S. Later on watch the Knicks on T.B.S. Rampage I'm the nigga, no second guess Yo my beeper goes off, it's them shorties
is your kilo's and your hoes, And what a bomb I'm gonna drop on them kilos, Ain't that a trip? and don't be sellin' nigga, and ain't hittin' on shit
s a bitch, now die for her. [Short Dawg] I have the type of flow niggas don't have to like, My rhymes is ambidextrous so I don't have to write, The way
?s so cold I tell my friends, family and all my fans May God bless everyone on this land It?s a hard life, but love is love, play your cards right Reach
da party (Every time I blow up) Now go and roll up the Swisher But don't drink all my liquor You know it's all good my nigga Give me one second, I'll
off the chain webby need a leash I'm consistently givin shit that's cleaver n unique if you don't think I'm reckin every second that you sleep you basically played
Texas and I'm major like apple white, I pull four then I hit the exit door, Take a trip to Macy's cop the whole second floor, Hood smell the scent of
song's here longer than dog years Fly, coast to coast yo check it it's all clear Respect is my currency, you ain't gotta count it, it's all there My name
because it's like that uh [Lil' Keke] Tighten up your defense, for the fourth quarter Ain't no games being played, we done got smarter Every inch every yard, cause it count
row, that's so cold I tell my friends, family and all my fans May God bless everyone on this land It's a hard life, but love is love, play your cards
Every time I blow up) [Mistah F.A.B.] Now go and roll up the Swisher But don't drink all my liquor You know it's all good my nigga Give me one second