the time, see my son did time on it So 100 mill what we eat The feast of the streets, Cash money young beast Full grind, Cash money all the time Fire
m past grinding for me, guess I just be grounded up like ground round or a pound of chuck tightly wound as fuck till the fire marshalls come shut Fire
you can feel the heat for yourself And you can hate all you want But the music gonna speak for itself, what Hold fire, hold fire Started running, starting retreating Fuck it, fire
the leaves So they swarm to my honeycomb, I am for the bees You know what this sounds like When he countin' out the sound bytes But she ain't gonna fire
the top floor getting brain higher learning gettin higher earnins and my disire's lurking runnin thru that paper like my attorney 100 blunts rolled you could smell the fire
Have your guys pourin liquor witch'ya name in they swear These chicks claim they was there, knew the niggaz who done it Said it was Smoke and them from the Wild 100
m posted on the top Mixtape bunking oh my God I'm so hot Hot like a bitch, everybody know my name Red bentley bitch, call that shit fire flame Soulja
way 100 with it (100 with it) who spit it like I spit it "NOBODY" nigga's sickening hoe's too and dey like it (dey like it) put gasoline on fire des hoe
tight grip so i never fall up in it michael myers killin the kitty i think i kinda like her and her body blazin i got her wetter than a fire fighter aint
s business as usual) Not 99, not 98, I'll make love to ya in 100 ways Know it takes a while to go through all the different ways (100 positions, we'
in between 10 and 20 And I'm just dreaming Counting the ways to where you are I'm 22 for a moment And she feels better than ever And we're on fire Making
til I checked her pocketbook Fuckin' with the white boys got me back on crack Better explain where the hell your TVs and VCRs is at I done lost 100
of whips [Curren$y] Now when I pull up, niggas running like Trans cars That'll buck backwards, in a black Jaguar You niggas is actors, Hot Spitter the truth Set a fire
I'm from You turn around your cap, you talk over a beat And dig some sounds boomin' out a jeep Where I'm from, cocoons hide the youth, swoon units 100
in try to find a new pot to frame me in Aramians so I resort the evil thoughts like Damien This flame of fury to the D-A and the jury 100 grand the judges
. This means W.A.R. 16s bust to break unjust laws Overthrow regimes in the name of the cause Renegades, never slaves, this means war 100% uncut raw Fuck
Keep it 1 Keep it 100 All day and all night Nigga, anytime you see me, I?ma keep it Super Tight I?m an underground king, reppin? UGK They give a damn
ya deuce up Gangstas, real niggas, ballas, trill niggas East side, West side, chunk ya deuce up This for the G's street jugglin' move da fire When you