's history Cocaine cocaine China bright, snow white Rolled to a rave And steal a mother fucker's glow light Keep my dough right Man these white lines
city when they hated Don't be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me so label me a runaway slave
brothers boxed up in caskets With plastic bags in every bathroom getting blasted It's drastic, mama help me calm down cause your son's sick Don't watch
my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain I got to show my homies love, though I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know
blow a whole lot of change Tell your boy don't get jealous, get your money up And if you don't like us, there's nothin' to discuss We don't even give
2] Say that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star
's working I mean it's different than ondine He keeps touring with those movies And he doesn't even pay us and the film I mean the film's just going to
you make me And maybe that's what you're Waiting for Baby you played me But you'll never make me kiss you back and fall apart I don't have to do it
live by Yeah I swerve through streets But I travel in the sky Pardon my swag that's the way the ave. raised me Jae Millz bonafide baby of the 80's White
plate for the wolves, follow wolves Don't get moved by the tools Blood will ooze on ya shoes wait, control ya hate You ain't ridin' in dem 6s 'Cause
't play Yay got the yay, Fame got the **, okay You scared, get the f*** out the way And pray, them G-Unit boys don't play Nah, I can't play sacs or pull
t come around here Guns ammunition don't run out here As soon you get the paper to try it A nigga try me, he won't see tomorrow I ain't even got a license
a pair of air Jordan's Pelle pel, are old school with gangsta white walls Tailor suits, coordinatin' with the gator boots Before you hate on what we do, it's
heart, filled with darts, 99 Agents Know they Get Smart when I throw it in park Pop the trunk, sellin' CD's $15's for chumps 'Cause I'm like Noah's
, other sippin' Sean Don He said it ain't the game, but how you play it So I can't hate the game, so I'm dyin' to play it Now I'm back in the air, ready
's a liar and the truth is plain to see That's your last $20, boy and don't ya lie to me'' And there's a girl in Albuquerque cryin', ain't there And
Ain't nobody tripping 'cuz I know I'm right You could be black or you could be white For a black girl it really don't take too long But a white girl's
Haven't seen what I've been, I'm drinkin' all alone On the phone with my B L U N T 'course every day I white out, acamo, Philly, or Marseilles Give a