Chevy Woods - Delonte West lyrics

From the bottom to the top That mushy got to Harry Fraud n***as hated, it was nothin', my pace cool They ain't let me get a piece, a day food Now they feed that big wreck machine comin' Actin' like I'm on somethin' mane, give a n***a nothin' Took my bath in the kitchen, now that's cheese Lord forgive him please, on both knees Big joints burnin', it's 20 more to go For n***as doin' 20 before they see parole I know the road ain't safe and still I choose to drive It's crazy baby so I don't recommend you ride Motorcycle, guns on it, Delonte West Crap shooters 'round the table, please place your bets Small circle though, can't infiltrate From them whole pies, I've seen birthday cakes Motorcycles, guns on 'em, Delonte West Crap shooters 'round table, place your bets Sometimes when I look into your eyes The hurt and pain I see (I'm still smokin' baby) Makes me want to cry (red hot, old chili peppers) Get a whole lot of money, put the team on All about the dollar sh**, that's my theme song Lookin' out the window, police chasin' Did it from the bottom up, statch from the basement Got a lot of questions that would never get answered But these money bags got a lot of sh** in them, Pampers Respect come with loyalty, uh you just sayin' yes If it's wrong then it's wrong, sh** I'm from the set Motorcycles, guns on 'em, Delonte West Crap shooters 'round table, place your bets Don't be thick about it, just get acure sh**, I'm getting mine, you should be getting yours The same situation there for you Quiet to them boys, here is my lawyer Motorcycle, guns on it, Delonte West Crap shooters 'round table, place your bets Sometimes when I look into your eyes The hurt and pain I see makes me want to cry