taylor on the beat
real niggas stand up
it's holiday season
bitch
whole water
you get jammed up
i'm the reason you think you got a chance
broad day light
aim at his face
so he ain't got a chance
they strippers
they gotta dance
we gangsters we gotta move
we run us
you gotta lose
making sure you never disrespect
only point to prove
george town inspired me
painted the foregin blue
fuck police
i say what i want
i got a lawyer too
stash in the bentley
i'm hood
still riding filthy
i told them i could walk on water
oh
god forgive me
if you got a plan to rob me
hope you got a plan to kill me
bitch this crip plus i've been sick
ain't doctor can help me
came up with all the hustlers
mastered how to chef
gettin' head in a foreign
gotta steer with the left
met this forty off with my right
package be here by the morning
we ordered that shit tonight
flight to florida to get some white
just send it
i get it
break it down and feed the set
don't be partying with guala
just sent it and get the jet
talking shit on the 'gram
they see and they quiet
he was fat 'till he got shot
now i ask if he on a diet
if they don't let us in the building
we gon' start a fucking riot
i got niggas that sold a lot of coke but they ain't never tried it
talking shit on the 'gram
they see and they quiet
he was fat 'till he got shot
now i ask if he on a diet
if they don't let us in the building
we gon' start a fucking riot
i got niggas that sold a lot of coke but they ain't never tried it
i'm the shit that you made up
on the first
gave 'em no cut
that bring the fiends back all month
teach your class if y'all want
a professor with 'grams
you die
you next to your mans
really invested in scams
garlic with devilish plans
garlic noodles and lobsters
somewhere planning to hit
when you come form the dirt
a clean getaway is the shit
salmons and scallops
breaking down pounds at the palace
grown women ready to fuck
don't want you around if you childish
dripping in jewels from jewellers that don't talk to the broke
crib big now
homie get you drowned in the
my daughter got her own pool
i'm giving out swimming lessons
how we living
my kid ain't stressing
violating these smith-n-wessons
talking shit on the 'gram
they see and they quiet
he was fat 'till he got shot
now i ask if he on a diet
if they don't let us in the building
we gon' start a fucking riot
i got niggas that sold a lot of coke but they ain't never tried it
talking shit on the 'gram
they see and they quiet
he was fat 'till he got shot
now i ask if he on a diet
if they don't let us in the building
we gon' start a fucking riot
i got niggas that sold a lot of coke but they ain't never tried it
nah
that's that north-side of philly
east-side of harlem shit right there
that's the difference between us and y'all
that's the difference between hustlers and customers
you feel me?
yeah
alright
cool