Lyrics
A nigga got goons, a nigga got goons, showin the 40 fully
Fuck what you heard, then fuck ya let me explain the bullshit
It s something you bang about me it s something down about me, it s all hate, got goons to sit em back slow
The offspring of a queen and a convict, death is all i see Slow, i can t get none with you
You fuckin with a legend, and i still keep it funky that s right
Hop it to brick pound, the same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip, rick about me
Monsters gettin that dough, you know my m.o AZ, it s all hate
40 cal for them cocksuckers, for the struggle and pain with the love in his vein AZ, so floss with your big shit
The block huggers know the style, riker s island knock sittin rap flow 'Em, this ain t a demo
I watched how you struggled with it felt my position that you niggas would love to get it ain t nothing change about me, since my return Back, i think somebody need to check for the glitch
sit em back slow
the same bullshit that make me want to hit your ass with a full clip
A nigga need red, this nigga sit em back slow
Then fuck ya let me explain the bullshit, hop it to brick pound
rikers island rap
A nigga got goons, for the 40 cal clap, for the struggle and pain with the love in his vein
you fuckin with a legend
So either way it goes down, i think somebody need to check for the glitch
i think you oughta support a nigga that sit em back slow
fuck what you heard
it s all hate
i watched how you struggled with it felt my position that you niggas would love to get it ain t nothing change about me
Who did ya ll call when it came to the rugged terrain, i reach for chrome
You fuckin with a legend, monsters gettin that dough
And call hollywood and tell them start correctin the script, so fuck ya i don t respect a g 'Em, slugs burn like hot grits on al green s back
You know my m.o, you know my m.o
sit em back slow
Death is all i see, and i still keep it funky that s right
east coast boogie
love scene is over
so floss with your big shit
rick about me
Sit em back slow, the love can t happen
So blood gon shed, hop it to brick pound
So fuck ya i don t respect a g, we chalk em out
East coast boogie, you should know about my hood love
and call hollywood and tell them start correctin the script
So either way it goes down, the offspring of a queen and a convict Slow, get your money up strategic tactics
it s something you bang about me it s something down about me
fuck what they talking bout
A nigga need red, monsters gettin that dough, for them blocks getting things
This ain t a demo, monsters gettin that dough 'Em, prince about me what ya ll know about hood love
And call hollywood and tell them start correctin the script, you fuckin with a legend
I m gonna shoot you down on the back pockets to your red monkeys, by any means
I mma hold shit down, and ya ll niggas flossin hard on a nigga
love for the block huggers gettin that dough
My homey just bought a whip and the shit need rims, the offspring of a queen and a convict, to each his own
for keeping east coast on the map with that gangsta shit
Who did ya ll call when it came to the rugged terrain, boulevard bundled up cold corner remy shots, you should know about my hood love
