all, MC's have the gall To pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall Pray and pray for my downfall This goes out to cats, fingers in
made history (B.G. Talking) [Verse 3] In the mid east of that I was doin my thang and I met this four foot hustla they called him Lil Wayne that was my
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rings* [B.I.G.] Yo *heavy breathing* [B.I.G.] Sup hello? *heavy breathing* [B.I.G.] Faith? Motherfucker *click* *phone rings* [B.I.G.] Yo Kill you motherfucker
Chorus: I be doing my thang (doing my thang) You know that I be doing my thang (doing my thang) Can't stop B Gizzle Verse 1: You know my pimp game
pocket This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma bring you up in my world This is for my hot boys and my hot girls, ride wit me, I'ma
which hand and hold your bottle up in the other hand We rolling nigga, I'm rolling like this here, Come on [Chorus x4] Rollin in my cadillac Rollin in my cadillac Rollin in my
* *phone rings* [B.I.G.] Yo *heavy breathing* [B.I.G.] Sup hello? *heavy breathing* [B.I.G.] Faith? Motherfucker *click* *phone rings* [B.I.G.] Yo Kill
history (B.G. Talking) [Verse 3] In the mid east of that I was doin my thang and I met this four foot hustla they called him Lil Wayne that was my
' the cups, "C'mon" Might come off as irregular, I come in custom form T-G-I-F, GT breeze, my hustler's poem My sound's full-grown, reminds me of my favorite
bring her to my bedroom And pop that pussy, uh, huh and we be steady mobbin' Oh, Kimosabe, big ballin' is my hobby Uh, man, suck my clip, swallow my
in a wishing well, now wish me well Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it kiss and tell Word to my mama, I'm out of my Lima bean Don't wanna see what that drama
't spending no cake They should throw they hand in, 'cause they ain't got no spades My whole team got dough So my Bankhead is lookin' like millionaires' 'fro Life
One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
Then, there are the times in my life When I feel, trapped Feel there's, no way out No escape To be honest, I don't know where my life is goin Where I'
all day (woo) Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day And my mind is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight [
