Yeah, bro.
I think today I love me daddy.
No best for my rock, boy.
Just the way I used to.
Toss, yeah, and watch for the one time.
Now I'm a tough cause I spit lunch lines.
My grandpa had to show me how to be a man.
I used to watch him hustle hard just to get a grand.
I got a plan to come up and get more cheddar.
I know you mad cause my penis got no leather.
I'm a go get a stack in my paper.
Hi,
I told zero when I met him,
nigga,
I'm a bride.
We * with the kids up when they *.
So cause y'all love the niggas * up.
Yeah, I can't stop.
I won't stop.
Still, I'm gone to all my niggas locked up.
I hope y'all come.
That's that's why I'm praying every day when I wake up.
I look around.
God bless me.
It's a long day.
to walk up this morning on the right side of the bed
cause I can't find nothing to bitch
about even though I'm low on dread
my partner,
my partner do call me and said that he was coming over
you know what that means,
them boys out the clover ain't never sober
don't whip me,
look flip,
bitch after and then then
this look like a gang departed to me,
come here then and then
we know we got a lot of haters but we ain't flipping
cause we lippin how we wanna live daily smoking and sipping
when you see us out in public we got dime pieces with us
and we look like we chilling but it's 4 or 5 pieces with us
so chill homie,
for real homie cause you don't wanna die and I don't wanna kill homie
but I will homie,
I ride for clover G's just like I ride for ABN
by sneaking up on the opposition at any venue,
any place they in
except for right now cause all I wanna do is lay back
love,
love, love Lotta loves
Before I replied,
nobody wanna holla It was too many chiefs,
ain't nobody wanna
count me So I had to make moves on me
I'm one of the few Houston rappers on home Lift 15,000 square feet,
nigga
Now that's the real definition,
bitch Crocodile out,
force blue and blue and gold
I'm chillin' but if I got a bra,
good,
good I'm livin' better now,
the Gucci sweater now
And that 71 Cadillac on swangers, hola, regreta
The lousy lousy already haters,
cuz we young black men
Especially cuz we rappers with tons of suspense
Haters do what they can,
came to the south,
do what they wanna do
The drink is purple,
the pistol is chrome,
and the marijuana
In the county,
we wear orange,
in state jail,
it's white
We don't rack up,
we act up,
all motherfuckers be nice,
be nice
That's the way,
way I shine,
in these city streets
From,
from way,
way I grind,
don't throw down,
down,
lickin' me
Literally, baby,
my baby, it's a lovely day,
a lovely day
It's a lovely day,
a lovely day laugh it, fkers, let's go