head, feeling bread from these sleezy hoez And can't nann bitch forget that nigga Hollywood Big ends steering wheel made of wood I heard it was four niggas three shit, one
Because I got my cash on check My swag on check Bitches all on my dick And these niggas ain't know shit Rolling on them thangs Another one's next Hater
around motherfucking paper boy If you quit your job and go be a paper boy Cars swoop buck fifty gun shoot buck fifty Bear facts buck fifty air max buck fifty
Bird gang Club Banger Tryin' to holla at you shorty One focus, one focus only Tryin' to hit that thang, let's go We make hits in the studio nightly We
come off one snap She got me pinned up too the wall like a thumb tack You already know this Money, i control this Seven - Fifty notice Staring like
h*** like Shawna whilst riding the V I'm supplyin' the streets, it ain't no denyin' a G Look, I'm the first one wit' platinum on his teeth I'm a fly
ain't front row, I ain't watchin' the fight I be in Street Port wit' my nigga, Bayday I be in airports wit' my fuckin' AK Four seven to eleven, one
scrammy scram on the block hand and hand Hard I was slanging it straight Laron James with it No big star No big car One big rock One big block I'll go
city What a pity, I fuck around, I have to give you fifty And if I take 49, and you're left with one See the one that jammed in ya ear, made ya deaf son
ya feet Thuggest enemy #1, one, one From brook-lan, tons of guns, funds and duns That'll make you cough up one in the lung, cough up ya tongue Four pounds
I get C L A Ps Catch me not givin' a fuck, I'm on these L.A. trees One for Sigel, Sigel, two for the Jigga an' Three for a million an' four for Memph
and mad leak Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another KI The Firm baby, volume one
t bite, I bite and don't bark Be lookin' from the outside in with no heart Never did shit, scared to death with no courage Feminine niggas hold grudges Four brothers, three of 'em blood, one
, all that jive I can't drive fifty five Oh, yeah! I can't drive fifty five I can't drive fifty five I can't drive fifty five I can't drive fifty five
hood Keep it good, protect the money that you make You bitch niggas can't fade what we put together No matter the weather I be ridin' around with That four-four
to travel I just came unraveled Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled Owned by C.A., state property Just like the year fifteen fifty three Looking for me, a one
Louis niggaz want they corner back Shooting in snowy weather It's illegal business, niggaz still can't stick together Fuckin' police got the four-one-one