my life With my friends Side by side Until the end Like my friends and no one else Watch each other without a doubt Time of my life With my friends Side by side
to put a way Mil (million) that's why I'm in ths studio on my shit droppin rap after rap like we sell Key after Key backed up by the best Fresh (Mannie Fresh) Drop it
up I need every single dime 5, 9, 6, 51, 09 Look out for me, give me something properly, 100g Drop it on Ivana street to protect it I'm up by 2:23 and
fools slinging coke by the ton, weed by the pound her-on by the bundle, ship it on greyhounds traveling through uptown with dumbness on my mind don't wine cause play it
Love it or leave it Drop tops when it's hot Strech hummer's when it's not Light up the whole block when You glance at my watch It's Wayne baby, thugged
don't mind myself spendin them papes I pump it in the Volvo that I ride Most times with my girl to the left of my side In the city of New York with celebrities
: Unstoppable Incredible Impeccable It's it's the unit Woo woo u know how we do it Woo woo I make u dance to it Woo woo throw up your hands to it Go
re like a tree or a bus stop with your hands by your side lets say you're like a field of tulips cheap gold flowers in the sky if the cavalry comes, is it
posse, playin' it hard Rollin' two deep as I drop the top Beams from the sun light up the city As I roll through sidin', sittin real pretty It's a hot
eyes, let me heat it up Cause when we fuck I refuse to bust a nut until I beat it up Drop the top, time to fuck while the wind blow Baby throw yo'
US PLAYIN' HIDE THE WEINER Want a freak like me Fuck "Adina" up and down It's the object Side to side Make you holla out my name when a thug nigga
Similar to savage it's a wonder we manage Bring chaos causin damage on our quest for cabbage They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it Most wanted by
this statement: [Makaveli] It's not about East or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? *gun
pain it's inflicted. Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidents head. Damn it's like a motha fuckin plague. It spreads. It's epidemic. Forgotten, forgotten it
Sheeit, ju motherfuckin right I'm the bitch that's keepin it live and keepin it hot when you punk ass niggaz don't Nigga Westside, WHAT! Bring it on [
got to own me I'm ridin' witta old cocked allay hard 8 drop Feel the wind blow twist the indo smoke it up it's fundamental you can get whole poke it
We call it putting work in, Leaving niggas hurting, Homocide's learkin' My gun go off [Verse 1:] F**k Boy you can see it to believe it Tryna dodge and
beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and blow ya brains out (brains out) There's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it
