[Chorus:]
Shawty on me
Said she lonely
And she wanna be my homie, let her prudie
She's a groupie, then I pa** her to my brodie
Steady busy with the rolling
Oh my god all this money I can fold it
On the block, and you know a n***a holdin'
Think he fam, but you not, cuz a n***a ridin' solo
I'm a loner whutup [x3]
[Verse 1:]
Swervin in and out of them lanes
Not flocka flame I go hard in the paint
These kids are new slaves, where the f** is they change
My n***as got vision the f** is you saying
f** is you saying, I ain't with the plan
Don't take me for lickin, get hit where you stand
Flipin' your script, did it with no plan
No effort with this one it's all sleight of hand
(God)
They said that boy wasn't hot, but the flow's was so cold
All the ways that rock
And I never take all the bullsh** I shot
sh** made me something I know that you're not
Yeah thats real and you feel all the sh** that i'm speakin'
I'm going off a roll you can see that i'm tweaking
My pockets was low for the hoe in the season
I'm back in this b**h with a vengeance vegeta
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[Verse 2:]
Swervin in and out of them lanes
All over the road a n***a done paved
It's golden like flows that I spit from the brain
I breath to a gram-a because nothing's the same
n***as are funny foogazy the games
So weak and they check's is just the same
Give up because no f**s i give in bout you lames
I dont ask no questions I dont take no names
(God)
I hate the co-chair my city don't f** with me
Now when I'm home bet they be with me
So low when I'm down when im big here comes with me
Run through the town probably f** up your feelings
And look
I don't play no games bout the money or power
You here on the mitten I'm gone off the sour
My family gone eat
Fresh street will devour
We came up from concrete now look at our flowers
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