Songtexte
Yeah
Going
hard
with
this
one
What's
up?
(Yeah)
Ooh-wee
Proper
the
pay
got
me
feeling
like
a
star
(Like
a
star,
yeah)
All
my
cases
dropped,
okay,
shoutout
To
Barack
(Shoutout
to
Barack,
bitch)
Now
I'm
dipping
in
LA,
pulling
up,
making
drops
(Dropping
drops)
Niggas
on
the
block
but
they
could
Never
stop
me
(They
could
never
stop
me)
I
might
take
a
trip
to
SD
like
I'm
Shockey
(Like
I'm
Shockey)
Pay
me
by
the
minute,
every
moment
is
a
memory
(Is
a
memory)
Pussies
on
my
post
stressing
how
they
gon'
remember
me
(Remember
me)
As
a
wannabe,
there's
a
Curry
with
the
energy
Yo,
niggas
know
that
I
been
out
on
the
block
(Yeah)
Thirties
in
them
Glocks
(Yeah),
serving
nonstop
(Okay)
Every
day,
collect
paper,
make
a
check
pop
Play
the
game
how
it
go
but
I
could
never
take
a
loss
(Nah)
'Cause
in
these
days,
you
can't
even
trust
Your
own
dawgs
(Trust
your
own
dawgs)
Second
guesses
stressing
how
to
overcome
Your
own
flaws
(Overcome
your
own
flaws)
Fuck
that,
bitch,
I'm
rolling
up
Gutter
to
the
bone
(To
the
bone,
bitch)
My
vision
is
so
vivid,
I'm
visualizing
The
throne
(Visualizing
the
throne)
See,
I
could
never
stop
getting
money
on
my
own
(On
my
own)
I
be
feeling
like
a
drone,
how
I
move
When
it's
on
(I
move
when
it's
on,
bitch)
Niggas
claiming
they
clones,
my
Chromosomes
get
dial
tones
(Get
dial
tones)
I
can't
miss
a
second
of
my
life,
we
coming
down
strong
(Down
strong)
Geeked
in
the
whip
(Whip),
lean
what
we
sip
(Lean
what
we
sip)
Southside
nigga
out
west
with
a
script
(Out
of
LA)
Smoking
down
a
ounce,
gotta
bounce
when
I
ride
by
(Ayy)
Middle
fingers
out
the
window,
call
that
shit
a
drive-by
(Ayy)
Try
me
and
you
dead,
ayy,
one
up
in
the
head,
ayy
Every
day,
I
make
a
play,
run
it
up,
a
hundred
K
Blunts
all
on
my
mind,
that's
what
keep
me
from
catching
a
case
(Nah)
I
got
my
blessings
in
place
(Ayy),
life
is
a
lesson,
I
pray
(I
pray)
Who
the
fuck
is
you
to
say
I
can't
do
this
my
own
way?
(My
own
way)
Hennessy
and
Bombay,
she
just
want
an
entrée
(She
just
want
a
entrée)
Gucci
fetish,
nothing
but
hundreds
could
keep
me
calm
I
need
it
all
in
my
palm
to
keep
creating
this
bomb
shit
(Bitch)
Niggas
know
just
how
we
drop,
been
on
that
Saddam
shit
(Been
on
that
Saddam
shit)
You
be
pushing
that
rerock,
better
get
Your
own
shit
(Better
get
your
own
shit)
Been
the
type
of
nigga
that's
gon'
pull
up
with
That
chrome
quick
(With
that
chrome
quick)
Bend
a
corner
on
'em
liable
to
leave
you
domeless
(Domeless)
Nigga,
Southside,
FLA,
bitch
Better
know
this
shit,
yeah
(They
know)
305
(You
heard),
MIA,
nigga
Dade
County,
nigga
(Ha)
Yeah,
yeah
1 Late Nights
2 Division
3 Don't Talk to Me
4 Money Talks
5 Keep Quiet
6 Givin No Fucks
7 Shut Up
8 Shoot Em Up
9 Made in Dade
10 World Domination
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