the air I breathe it just don't feels the same I'm willing to do half for the baby, I'm willing to do half for the baby, half for the baby Don't leave
i had to I'd take a life sentence for 'em ?? jungel On a wild life adventure for 'em It don't matter I go on any kind of mission for 'em 'Cause i'm real
the drop on me Run it through the one and only staller It's a young G, nuthin else than a young baller 4 and a half, for you, 4 and a half for you And
My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm a ducht taper I'ma a young money maker, fuck these hoez I can't
get a ki half price from Columbia fuckin with B Believe it's just in me to be a real soldier Gats I load, slip you dont value what's on ya shoulder Now
You'll do better grabbin a K., bein ready to spray Make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray [Chorus] [Verse 3] Spark the beef up like a lighter, i'm a
out sheddin tattooed tears Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy Don't want to hurt a soul ni**a, so don't make me I got a dream to see
on the green, discussin a war plan I used to have rock, now it's stocked with a labtop Fat pot, a six-four with the ass dropped With a dime daughter,
K-Mart shopping center Wit? a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard stain I?ll crush your brain
here's the game plan, yo, at a quarter to nine I was told to peel a cap on the other side Yo, young and dumb, full of come up, a baby loc I gotta put
me I-I-I say Baby I'm all up on it My hotel is down the street This is kind of how it is, When you living young and fast, Managements player alive, Bitches
the ring I'm half man, half rabbit Bitches be like "ahh man" when they see me with Cardan Puffin on the green, discussin a war plan I used to have rock
shit I gave her my half rib, half my crib, half my cake Half my car, half my kids? Can't get that Tried to swing on the God, had to dip that Yo, push her on
shit I gave her my half rib, half my crib, half my cake Half my car, half my kids? Can't get that Tried to swing on the God, had to dip that Yo, push
me Ain't no dream or no fantasy (biitch) it's T-I-P Brought busting, like a baby do a blanket Five karat VVS's on my motherfucking pinkie Half of Hennessy
The same as the Chevy platinum emblem on my keys Wit the diamond against the trim A young ass nigga wit a Louis V rim A sporty young shorty wit the Gucci
those who understand meet Dwayne For 8 and a half months I gave ms. cit da pain Now it's young money baby, keep the change My mama say f**k em and we
: Met this fine young thing At the local Circle K We made a date for a half past eight And I said, "What the hey?" So I journeyed to her crib And I