damned if you overthrow Virginia's Caesar Spend a day, sin a way, walk with me Hug corners in the hood like a ghetto renegade switch Spend a way, rolls
I got caught dealin', at the age of one-five Had all my bitches stealin', just tryin' to survive And it was business as usual if one of mine had to die
is God engineerin' This is a Hail Mary pass, y'all interferin' He without sin shall cast the first stone So y'all check in the mirror, double check your appearance Bitch
dug out a mine Spit 'em, polish, look, how they shine Glitter, glisten, gloss, floss I catch a beat runnin' like Randy Moss Ride dat bitch off like a brand new horse I'm rollin' my stones
drop my baby girl, tonight I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll yeah I would name it Rock-N-Roll
some bitches Robin Givings I never give 'em no liquid no pot to piss in I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent I'm pitchin bitches
boy said "my name's johnny and you ain't smoked nothin' yet" one hit of this grass will kick your ass you got yourself a bet johnny roll a ball of
get a 40 'Cause they love it when me pissy drunk Yeah, my bitches be trippin' to see the film of my brew, shit See what I'm a do, is, get rid of you, bitch
the door with my militia Why do they bring big niggas? Fuck y'all with a gang of bodyguards My niggas is stone cold killas, peelas Stepping out the Limos, the bitch
it apart We turned the street hustle into an art That would quickly change life forever for us No more riding bikes or catching the bus We on the roll
my shit on cock in case they roll up Niggas wanna stick me for my G's and ki's But believe I'm gone make dem bitches bleed indeed You can bring it, bring
hop in a divider Keep the car in neutral let it roll back Big A.K. tied to the ski rack, brick a 100 pack Sold off sheet rock, 2 gunz up bitch that's
Orange Da Purple Da Yellow Burgan And Terp Ones Tha Red From Indigo One Yeah I'm Tha Hoes Choice Catch Me In My Stone Wash Ridin In My Rolls Royce
in this bitch I never go to war without that motherfuckin' gun Down South, bitch, we like DMC and run Like Chuck D say, bitch, my Uzi weigh a ton I