, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't get down, I can't get up, I can
I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't get down, I can't get up, I can't
like, "look I'm not bitchin" Understand this homeboy, I'm not snitchin Killa Cam still be back in the hood Back where I should, plus I can't act that
Bottoms up of pill bottle maybe I’ll hit my bottom tomorrow But I must be talkin to the wall though I don’t see nobody else ( I guess I keep talkin to
first, I'm rapping I don't care what none of ya'll say, I'm fresh, I'm fresh [Thyme:] Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow
I don't need game to play I just say whatever I want to whoever I want Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want However, I do show some respect
I ain't sayin' the shit that I'm sayin' so girls can feel me Only speakin' on what I know so the world can hear me So peace to Jimmy and Dre for signin
wasn't practical I'd rather led a tactful, tractical, track for your fancy In fact I can't see, or can't imagine A man who ain't a lover of beats
stay focused can’t lose the drive Help my moms and my pops quit they nine to five Get it now for the c case I don’t survive That’s why (that’s why) that
2X: 1, 2 Everytime I sit and take a look at how we grew so much my niggas 1, 2 All the things I do, you know I will hold my flags for you my niggas
your hip Travel safe, you know that I'ma hold it down on the strip Good lookin, word to mother son I give you my wit But when I get back, I'ma bounce
I swear to you motherfuckas I got my gun right here, I ain't scared of you motherfuckas I'm a hustler, plus a check cutter I stretch butter, in ?? X,
Cassidy beeyatch! [Verse 1 - Cassidy] Ayo, what'chu know 'bout this world I'm in Everynight I twist up and get drunk 'til I hurl again Then i'll pour
on him, yes i'm a mack, a mack Ain't got no suave, I can travel from trap to trap On my J.O., ayo When my mac talk back, Run that back Chorus: (Hello
ayo I just might and holla Oh oh You look so good boy I wanna know Can I roll roll wit you Everything I want boy you know you got it Lookin my way ayo I
assured, I'm best abroad you can test Billboard, cuz the, rest are frauds I got 18 years under my belt, rappin let me see, you was three, I was, makin
