big god
Singer: mike will made-it
ear drummers
fuck is my ransom
homie?
hey wassup
tell me what's in your cup
you from the hood too
don't be actin' all stuck up
you gettin' money lil' baby
i guess we eatin'
i get to rollin' blunts while i'm talkin' to gs
ayy
only the lil' homie stuck
see me runnin' this shit up
ayy
only the lil' homie stuck
big up
only the lil' homie stuck
niggas tryin'
niggas dyin'
niggas greedy
everyday
shit get real
shit get hard
niggas need you
everyday
only the lil' homie stuck
big up
only the lil' homie stuck
yeah
guess i'ma hold it down
i'ma hold it down
i can't scratch this shit enough
don't snitch
bitch
hold it down
niggas ain't know shit
so quit the switch
don't fuck around
what the fuck you pullin' out the gat for if you don't plan to blowin' it down?
bitch
you plottin' on yo' main man
i'm lookin' good for that
rest in peace to 44 p
they hurt the hood with that
look at all these po' ass kids
the hood fucked up
this shit was never my dream
hustle from fuck ups
sit back
blowin' some green
talk to the big god
can you please bless my fam' with tickets too much to ask for
nigga need ya
niggas tryna be greedy
just want good for my people
forgive me of all my evils
i don't mean a lot but you're tough and i need ya
everyone don't fuck
don't give a fuck
i keep her
baby hit the balls
baby rough on the weepers
scratchin' like a panther
puttin' bucks on the liters
hey wassup
tell me what's in your cup
you from the hood too
don't be actin' all stuck up
you gettin' money lil' baby
i guess we eatin'
i get to rollin' blunts while i'm talkin' to gs
ayy
only the lil' homie stuck
see me runnin' this shit up
ayy
only the lil' homie stuck
big up
only the lil' homie stuck
i pay all my niggas
y'all payin' the badge
live zone 6
with deep mac
trap way in the back
in front of church
guns
a tv and a bootleg dvd
you old players need to stop hatin' on these young ballers
barkley and shaq
tnt
diamond lane
dlg
off the seven like blb
you almost high as gld
i'm from compton so i don't expect you to understand my pov
i done bossed up bosses
that's why i said i'm a young og
now done sold more than a p and i ran from not one nigga
have you raised a bitch to lick dick
just come give her?
i took too much molly
alert the homies like come get her
hell naw
if you strapped or if he not so don't fuck with her
my niggas gon' be my niggas no matter what
so i'm stuck with them
my bitches like bitches but can't fuck
'less i fuck with them
like a toilet
that's blocked up
yeah
i'm deep in this shit
no sleepin'
i'm peepin'
everythin' breathin'
no love in this shit
go hard as the governor man
and no i'm not lovin' the bitch
remember when the trap was bunkin'
niggas i thought i was makin' money off of publishin' shit
i can't stop comin'
that's why i got so many babies
and bitches love a dog
that's why i got so many ladies
hey wassup
tell me what's in your cup
you from the hood too
don't be actin' all stuck up
you gettin' money lil' baby
i guess we eatin'
i get to rollin' blunts while i'm talkin' to gs
ayy
only the lil' homie stuck
see me runnin' this shit up
ayy
only the lil' homie stuck
big up
only the lil' homie stuck
niggas tryin'
niggas dyin'
niggas greedy
everyday
shit get real
shit get hard
niggas need you
everyday
only the lil' homie stuck
big up
only the lil' homie stuck
yeah