Aye aye aye aye aye
Dadadoooe
It's ya Mothaf*ckin boy man
(I got bank rolls
In my jays
Stuck in my ways
Running up the bag
Setting plays
On da beach wit da waves)
Offtop
U know wat it is N***a
Aye aye aye
8 mile
Whooop
I got bankrolls stuffed in my jays
And I'm stuck in my ways
Catch me running up the bag
Setting plays
On da beach wit da waves
Purple Kenny got me passing
Up the haze
I been going thru a phase
I get chips I ain't talking bout
The lays
Everybody in a daze
Got my chains like I was a hostile
U be rocking areopostle
U washed up in age
Like a fossil
My life is colossal
I got white they inhale thru da nostrils
So strong u need goggles
I got green too if u wanna toggle
Stoneckold an apostle
Bitch I'm Big B
Y'all niggaz ain't dogs y'all jus pipsqueeks so miss me
Wit all of dat gang shit
Y'all stripes mystery
My history
Ima keep bleeding it like a nigga hit me
I'm literally on top of my Lit
U bitch niggaz be kidding me
Clearly ima thourobred goon
Who always sticked up (what)
U niggaz gon do if u see me clicked up (huh)
Iont run from fights u f*ck around n get bussed (once)
Right inside yo dome
Now I'm gone to get lunch
Free my niggaz out them cells
Let em out dem gates
Still screaming R.I.P muff
F*ck whoever gone hate
They can meet they fate
Got a drum on da Kay
Came up from a 8th
Bossed up to da boes
All y'all niggaz hoes
Ain't shit u can say
Ckuz I got
Got dat perk inside my body
Bad hoe on Molly
White girl name holly
When I get dat pack
It roll in on a dolly
Make it pop like a lolli
Den I sell it all whole
I ain't playing no role
If I fall off I'll prolly
Kick a nigga door
My niggaz they real
Yo niggaz so fake
They don't got no steel
Big Blxxd got cake
Dat will get a nigga killed
Dead body in the field
I'm wild in da streets
I be high off the tree
I'm certified as a G
Po'd up on juice
And every time it's a 3
Double cup fulla drink
Pockets fulla dat chicken
30 pointers they glisten
Buffs white wit da ice
Rolex ain't ticking
Thotiana gone f*ck
In da bed or the kitchen
Motel or da trap
Jus by how she cut
I can tell she a rat
Dats always on a mission
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Aye aye aye aye aye
Dadadoooe
It's ya Mothaf*ckin boy man
(I got bank rolls
In my jays
Stuck in my ways
Running up the bag
Setting plays
On da beach wit da waves)
Offtop
U know wat it is N***a
Aye aye aye
8 mile
Whooop
I got bankrolls stuffed in my jays
And I'm stuck in my ways
Catch me running up the bag
Setting plays
On da beach wit da waves
Purple Kenny got me passing
Up the haze
I been going thru a phase
I get chips I ain't talking bout
The lays
Everybody in a daze
Got my chains like I was a hostile
U be rocking areopostle
U washed up in age
Like a fossil
My life is colossal
I got white they inhale thru da nostrils
So strong u need goggles
I got green too if u wanna toggle
Stoneckold an apostle
Bitch I'm Big B
Y'all niggaz ain't dogs y'all jus pipsqueeks so miss me
Wit all of dat gang shit
Y'all stripes mystery
My history
Ima keep bleeding it like a nigga hit me
I'm literally on top of my Lit
U bitch niggaz be kidding me
Clearly ima thourobred goon
Who always sticked up (what)
U niggaz gon do if u see me clicked up (huh)
Iont run from fights u f*ck around n get bussed (once)
Right inside yo dome
Now I'm gone to get lunch
Free my niggaz out them cells
Let em out dem gates
Still screaming R.I.P muff
F*ck whoever gone hate
They can meet they fate
Got a drum on da Kay
Came up from a 8th
Bossed up to da boes
All y'all niggaz hoes
Ain't shit u can say
Ckuz I got
Got dat perk inside my body
Bad hoe on Molly
White girl name holly
When I get dat pack
It roll in on a dolly
Make it pop like a lolli
Den I sell it all whole
I ain't playing no role
If I fall off I'll prolly
Kick a nigga door
My niggaz they real
Yo niggaz so fake
They don't got no steel
Big Blxxd got cake
Dat will get a nigga killed
Dead body in the field
I'm wild in da streets
I be high off the tree
I'm certified as a G
Po'd up on juice
And every time it's a 3
Double cup fulla drink
Pockets fulla dat chicken
30 pointers they glisten
Buffs white wit da ice
Rolex ain't ticking
Thotiana gone f*ck
In da bed or the kitchen
Motel or da trap
Jus by how she cut
I can tell she a rat
Dats always on a mission
Dadadoooe
It's ya Mothaf*ckin boy man
(I got bank rolls
In my jays
Stuck in my ways
Running up the bag
Setting plays
On da beach wit da waves)
Offtop
U know wat it is N***a
Aye aye aye
8 mile
Whooop
I got bankrolls stuffed in my jays
And I'm stuck in my ways
Catch me running up the bag
Setting plays
On da beach wit da waves
Purple Kenny got me passing
Up the haze
I been going thru a phase
I get chips I ain't talking bout
The lays
Everybody in a daze
Got my chains like I was a hostile
U be rocking areopostle
U washed up in age
Like a fossil
My life is colossal
I got white they inhale thru da nostrils
So strong u need goggles
I got green too if u wanna toggle
Stoneckold an apostle
Bitch I'm Big B
Y'all niggaz ain't dogs y'all jus pipsqueeks so miss me
Wit all of dat gang shit
Y'all stripes mystery
My history
Ima keep bleeding it like a nigga hit me
I'm literally on top of my Lit
U bitch niggaz be kidding me
Clearly ima thourobred goon
Who always sticked up (what)
U niggaz gon do if u see me clicked up (huh)
Iont run from fights u f*ck around n get bussed (once)
Right inside yo dome
Now I'm gone to get lunch
Free my niggaz out them cells
Let em out dem gates
Still screaming R.I.P muff
F*ck whoever gone hate
They can meet they fate
Got a drum on da Kay
Came up from a 8th
Bossed up to da boes
All y'all niggaz hoes
Ain't shit u can say
Ckuz I got
Got dat perk inside my body
Bad hoe on Molly
White girl name holly
When I get dat pack
It roll in on a dolly
Make it pop like a lolli
Den I sell it all whole
I ain't playing no role
If I fall off I'll prolly
Kick a nigga door
My niggaz they real
Yo niggaz so fake
They don't got no steel
Big Blxxd got cake
Dat will get a nigga killed
Dead body in the field
I'm wild in da streets
I be high off the tree
I'm certified as a G
Po'd up on juice
And every time it's a 3
Double cup fulla drink
Pockets fulla dat chicken
30 pointers they glisten
Buffs white wit da ice
Rolex ain't ticking
Thotiana gone f*ck
In da bed or the kitchen
Motel or da trap
Jus by how she cut
I can tell she a rat
Dats always on a mission
Writer: David Lockridge
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