away Because Boy stunnin head like Jody Briggs Im tryin see some pussy poppin on da hand lil mama do it right she do da daymn dance Twerk dat boy back it up on
it, on a mission to double up My wrist on a count of dup, get ready 'fo it bubbles up, yup Cause I'm [Chorus: Young City] That boy, I see ya lil daddy
us on Keenan You dealin' with pros, goddamn Future of the game turning cats into ?what happen to's? Like Brains, Tray ain't change Still spit on, still ride everything that I get on
more to me than all this glamour and glitz i spent my whole life broke; im` just tryin to get rich i kept it real all my life; i never stepped on toes
cry later That AK 45 keep me live That's my motherfucking regulator Verse 2 (Abel) That's my brother Mr. Kane Mr. Abel 10 g's on the table Bringin
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one I've been patiently waiting for a track to explode on You can stun if you
Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah) You can stunt
Don't want no nigga puttin' four through that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin' on
't sell I hit the studios, take shit and leave Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them funny ass rings Tell Sticky, gimme the cash before I empty three I'll beat your ass like that white boy on
on a dub Sassy bitch, classy bitch might be on some pimp shit Where my money nigga, no time for games you got's to dip 'Cause I'm a regulator, original
say, "Hoe hater" With tattoos with number 1 stunter With billionaire on my left arm and millionaire on my right arm Bitches be lovin' this gold grill homey I spent 20 G's on
Yo Yo premier? Yeah whassup g? That trip to l.a., may be delayed Why whassup I'm on my way to the airport now Yeah well your boy guru got knocked What
there on the altar high but for the monks it would not shine, So with subterfuge they used the light of the sun, fooling everyone; It was late at night when a young boy
' on gold tennis shoe slippers nigga You undersmell me? You'se a ballaholic Don't ever get it twisted nigga, yeah If you put ten thousand down on some
' the kitty really off Had to do this, ain't no regular see the ruler's Wit this rich white lady sayin', "Ain't he the cutest?" Clerk said on real estate
Cent) I done told you boy I'm a soldier boy I got no choice but to be a riiida I approach you boy with the toaster boy Get to point blank range and fiiiya
Don't want no nigga puttin four thru that Bentley Coupe door I'll man handle Mariah like "Bitch get on the ground" You ain't with Tommy no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin on