traps You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip That's the reason now y'all niggaz ain't got shit
she what we gonna do baby (believe me), baby (need me, yeaaa) (eve) to hate, I must be crazy, feeding hI'm the bullshit attitudes and tryin to hold out that shit
Brand new, think breaking laws it's okay Talking shit we only gonna make you blown away Take my advice stay away This fame you never want that In and out no traces like that
4 million records, got all this shit poppin' movies and all that shit and you from Philly standing here talking about it? luck. That? crazy, that? crazy
teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take alot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do, I just do me Aint no stress when it
, what happen though, man, what happen?) I need that shit I tell you when you get here, don't even worry about that shit (Aight yo, I'll be right there
middle, watch is all chiseled I can holla at the birds like Dr. Dolittle (What's that in your pocket Ghost?) a Dill pickle (Not that) oh that's the forty
drink eight bears,? You can't tell me that a punk ain't scared, You can't tell me that your girl is? in shit! Bitch, get in my? old truck, stay there,
big like its New Year's Eve but my Rollie on fire like the first day of June [Chorus] [Verse] I neva seen a chick wit a body like that Gucci Mane
all you ever do was bitch Talk shit, but you could suck dick So I didn't sweat all the fussin' and cussin' On New Year's Eve, the night I was bussin'(
: Eve] Eve of Destruction, I'm a Vivrant Ruff Ryder Naughty Philly Bitch, Expandin' the game higher Remember the trick, With that shit about bein' shyer Now that
stressin talkin that old off the wall back to Africa shit again [G2] What, that God Body shit? [G1] Yeah, that dumb shit I'm tryin to get up
bikes I'm switching gears Headlights, shine so bright Bitches freeze like deers Them fiends want that deep boy Feds send in a decoy, pack that heat boy
: [Spoken] [To all the youth in the world that thinks nobody understands... Well I understand that] It's been hard for me Trying strugglin' in the
though Tagg team she's my M.V.P They ain't into us They're so envious Trying to tell me that my girl is too dangerous But she's my Mrs P That's p for
the morning I'm read to go fa sho Gotta get back to the crib my squeeze said this shit is getting old They dropped me off and thats the end of my (cloudy
lookin sick, you lookin plastered like a poster You was talkin all that shit, now you need some Alka Seltzer You wobblin, weeblin, fuckin up your eve-nin That smoke that you breathin got that