Give me give me g's g's g's [Jackpot] From the small bags of weed to them rubber band bundles I remain super greedy this that day and night hustle Snatchin knots from sprung bitches but I'm quick to...
You not thinking of taking over the Cartah? Yeah we taking over the Cartah Mothafucka so dangerous Niggas is u ready to rush Niggas is u ready to bust The niggas ain't related to us That mothafucka...
Blood in my hair from the wings of a hawk No angels guide me I seem to be lost Spittin a rhyme from divious ways All in the veins them freaks they get paid The path was layed the bed was set Nicky the...
(Three in the fuckin mornin... yeah) Brave like an indian the Mohican of his last, No money weed or ass baby no backstage pass, We rondezvous, I'm flippin on my kenneth cole shoes, And some bitches...
This is a dedication A secret celebration A Rick James thang A Mae West thang You get cocaine dope mane pills mane Mary Jane and everything That will have you spending money mane Super drugged out...
It's the recess cup yea, nessly crunch yea, milky way type madness. sometimes I hate to begin this, sometime the photographers can stand this, say dead like a battery hit'em off with flatery, I don't...
Glorified, Glorified, Glorified, [Verse 1:] In the game of pain that rang the outlaws Freaks come through at a 2 no draws Stop for a sec tiga don't take a pause If you don't see no pigs then there...
Some mc's don't rap it up, hold up a front like they really gonna give a fuck, but not me Fucken it up and let it run, talkin to much like when they hold the blunt But not me Head up in your sound...