do I listen to what they say? When nothing ever goes my way I see the fiction before the fact Now I know there's no turning back Now I know, now I see
Why do I listen to what they say? When nothing ever goes my way I see the fiction before the fact Now I know there's no turning back Now I know, now I
F bitch I can say what I please Swagger so cold it stay when I leave I see you little dogs just shaking out fleas I kill dogs like I'm making chinese
) In different area codes, area codes (Area, codes) Hoes (Hoes,hoes) In different area codes, area codes (Area, codes) Now you thought I was just 7-7
1, cause I don't wanna die Add 6 when I begin to flip the big benz With the candy-coated paint, plus the 20" rims And what they hittin fo', I roll 7
Yo, flipmode, toiletbowls explode When Doc come drop a shitload Grip fo's Mushrooms, dick those Deep pistol Whip hoes I bitch O's Money, Roll, I stick
Yo, flipmode, toilet bowls explode When Doc come drop a shit load Grip fo's Mushrooms, did those Deep pistol Whip hoes I bitch O's Money, roll, I stick
I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag 6 duce uh you didn't know I keep it real from head to toe I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby
ugly one I hate pussy and bitches And I believe that pussy belong to dick And you already know I hate the fuck out of faggots Powderpuff, twinkletoes, catch blows to the nose I
on a mission So more gun shots by some young niggas And now the media consider y'all some dumb niggas And where you at, I done came from that So I know
thought would never do a solo LP Yeah, now what chick could outsell me? Drama comes in dozens and I know you love it A rose is still a rose, so I rose
a miracle mile And now there ain't no way you ain't hearin' me now It's just a simple little flow but the lyrics is wild I'm going gold, I'll be on the
Worldwide I bring it back to Queens I give it to em Worldwide I take it to the West Indies I give it to em Worldwide I take you to India I give it
wont be long I know there's somthing going on How could you be so cold I know theres something going wrong Yea! I know theres something on I know
to go and get, I got my gangsta ready to spit, I-K-E about my digits, Feds want me 'cause I did it, I done flipped it into green, with my cousin'
I know exactly what your thinking, I wait for you to blink And I hit you with a round to make your ego start sinking I send your wack ass back to class
