a leader I lead the cattle like a farmer See a girl once, she'll call me a charmer Stage names Wiley, my second names drama I'm here for a laughter,
nice goals future thought-out with a plan But let me tell you how this bitch was trying to break a man [Chorus] Tryin', tryin', to break a man I don'
the ave and spotted her, how I wanted her Ass so fat she (?) fella What you lo-lo-love, expert in the bedwork corridor Man see a touches her, man you'
, my contents under pressure Do not shake, I'm workin? while the boss relaxin? Here come Mr. Taxman, he leavin? a fraction, give me back some Matter
of the whole conceptor Yo, the general flows, kids compose on tablet Expose how they was average and they thoughts not rapid Here comes the hot package, through your block like traffic
Brick city son (Trigga) Y'all I live in Brooklyn man you gotta me to Coney Island man I can't get on a train from here (Shaquille O'Neal) Aight I'll
my main man, Ganja K I gave a nigga a pound and he lit up a J I took a hit and a half and got high and a hey My coconut was mellow but my vision was
since me A gangster of love, I come from up above I give the mic a tug, I give the world a hug I give the skies a kiss, I give suckers a kiss Some people
, he's coming back Walk away, and here's another, Gimmie Crack How many time will a kid give a dirty look A little punk ass bitch tryin' to be a crook
, GTO That's right, we do it like that Keith Turbo, the new man Here we go Move in close range with the ARTCC Air Route Traffic Control Center I freeze
screw face He's wearin girdles, your back-up man, sportin pink lace Hey man you better watch your back up in here man They rapin little boys Mental case, mental case {Man
get it back The way that I'm spittin, yo I spit ya fuckin wig back Don't front, my squad got you opin Hit you with a buck fifty Here's a token Ramp is
' and shakin' And movin' and groovin' but Gunna was coolin' Long as I had my tullin', the girlies was choosin Everybody else actin' foolish Over there actin' stupid Come over here
Sling work a dime a dot, a hundred a rock I give out cooked, yeah but I only get raw And I keep a nice stash in case I have a pitfall I got a worker
come up with a plan How to spend this dope money, buy some houses and some land Tryin to teach you niggaz somethin, tryin to lace you like a shoe Buy a
try me it's murder, I'm a server Lyric life sentence relentless, a menace to society Full of robberies so [unverified] it, I hop in the bubble Wrap the Beretta wit a
might a?? Come for you, And we what? a?? Run with crew, Whose what? a?? Blood is blue, Through life's a?? Fucking zoo, And we might a?? Come for you.
Ay, do this thug style man, thug style When this whole beat drop We just gon' run it to 'em bad It's all good I never had much, ran with a bad bunch