Lets get on this Rose 72 hours straight do it like Alpo did it back in 88 step up in this bitch in an MCM suit 38 snub in my MCM boots Young what you
[Chorus] Go hard or go home [x16] [Verse 1] As I get comfy on the track Rather fuck wit raw wouldn't comfy wit the crack Yea, never clumsy wit the pack
yeahh ( yeahh ] Whats Happein ( Whats happein ] you muthaFxckinn rightt Nigga ( fxck them niggas nigga] CTE fa Life Yeahhhh i said new paint job getchaa
White men can't jump but the work can And this a coupe you can't ride but yo hoe can Two shifts both stoves me and young Streets talkin' this the realest
ya breath I don't know 'bout dem, I really ran these streets So listen up this shit get deep You know I'm smokin' the best, I ain't got to brag The young
Every time I do it, I do it for my hood And every time I do it, I do it for yo hood And every time I do it, I do it for they hood It's understood, I do
Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down Hit 'em up, peace up, A-town down If you ain't from round here dog don't even come
I must be dreamin' I must think about it, dreamin' Dreamin', I must think about it Man I must be dreamin' I must think about it, dreamin' I was young
Hello muthafucka, hey, hi, how you, doin'? It's Weezy F baby, comin' to take a shit and urine On the toilet bowl bitches, pussy-ass niggas Stompin' on
You know we trap all day, we play all night This is the life of a, the life of a, go getta, go getta, go getta You in da club you see a bad bitch, point
Convict Akon and Young Jeezy Tryin' to take it easy Only way to go and so If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin
im killin these niggas man this shit aint fair gimme the death penalty or the electric chair im in the electric coupe with the electric roof its electric
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This will be the realest shit you ever
right I'ma flaunt it Do anything you want, just don't get up on it Them O.G.'s raised, you know them streets made me Equipped with the gator, drive these young
you can handle meh First I?m gonna start right here where your man should be I don?t know if you can handle this, know if you can handle Young If yee
Everybody wanna be like me Ya?ll can be like me Look at my watch Look at my wrist Nothin' like ya man he ain?t shinin? like this Nothin' like ya man he
If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Lord make me a
Tuxedo waiters, black ties White tablecloths and red wine We've been plannin' this night Lookin' forward to it for sometime Now honey, I know you love