the o's i ate em all when the drive hit the shitty shit i sprayed em all my shorty he got to eat you better get going when i cock the heat theres only
you, so you better salute me) General (so you, so-so-so you better salute me) General (so you, so you better salute me) General (so you, so you, so you better salute me
whips and things, don't ask me, and Frank got this great idea, actually he gets this great idea for me, to have Aynsley in the Hollywood Ranch Market
you And you going to do it for me it's S.U.C. Screwed Up Click until I D I E Nigga don't get me crunk watch me pop trunk Smoking on cush ain't never
Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a tell yall niggas who I got beef wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no money wit If I
you're on the run Got your gold and you got your gun But life as an outlaw just begun Got your shotgun by your side Got your horse and you got
Case Nigga Try To Come For Me Mad Cause I Started My Own Company I Don't Know What The Fuck Niggas Want From Me Except Something For Free Before The Documentary
in the rain? [00:57]You were going on your way [01:02]Now you've got to remain [01:08]Just as you were going, leaving me all at sea [01:12]The clouds
the pound Hat back seats slow Me&my rounds 4 4 &my pocket kinda heavy Take it out and put on my left, I stay ready This shit got me, Man, I'm trying
Nigga Try To Come For Me Mad Cause I Started My Own Company I Don't Know What The Fuck Niggas Want From Me Except Something For Free Before The Documentary
: Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a tell yall niggas who I got beef wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no money wit If
Yo, niggas be askin me "yo 50 who you got beef wit?" I'm a tell yall niggas who I got beef wit I got beef wit any nigga I can't make no money wit If
tell me what went wrong to make me write this song Used to have it going on, our feelings was so strong Your age 26, my number one draft pick From all
it I did that I can't take that back, so beat your feet back All y'all gon remember me, cause me ain't no joke Me do what me does, cause ain't no being
some j's on his feet I got a lot of fits and I'm looking really fly Got a little roman on my wrist to hear the time Got a lotta lotta ladies up in my