I want me a mill to see just how it feel No worries 'bout no bills, negotiating deals Buy me some shit, stuntin' in this bitch 20's be on hit, everything legit I don't want no war but I can take it far Put bullets in your car, whoever that you are Woodie get in line, make sure you ain't gone shine We be slangin' iron, everyday and every time Just because I'ma bad, I rammy after jags When I get a sack, to niggas I'ma threat Keep on gettin' blowed, ain't worried 'bout these hoes Boy you know that's cold, the way I got 'em drove Shinin' like white diamonds, nothin' but big tymin' My situation climbin' but simply 'cuz I'm rhymin' The shit done hit the fan, they callin' me the man Y'all boys don't understand, this shit's going as planned Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons I control the dome Give me all my cheese with no static please Go off with these reeds in between your knees You playin' you gon' learn, yo partners ain't gon' turn Right after you get burned, we gon' get them some churn I'ma tell you once, I'm 'bout pullin' stunts Got golds on my fronts, stay full of them blunts I don't want be broke, I gotta feed my folks Cuttin' niggas throats then runnin' by these hoes Open up yo chase, let me get a taste A lot of nigga's fake, can't let it go to waste I won't let it be, give that there to me All of y'all gone see me in luxury Look me in my eyes, don't tell me no lies You wanna take my life, you tryin' to get some trife None of you I fear, I'm runnin' this right chea Ain't gone shed no tears when you disappear Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons I control the dome I try to leave that lone but you did that wrong You call me on the phone and told me it was on Now I'm in them streets bringin' all that heat Straight to where you sleep, won't even let you eat Somebody gonna snitch and go out like a bitch But I'ma get 'em quick and hit 'em with my shit Them laws gonna try to bust but I don't give a fuck He would of shot me up if he'd of got me stuck I'ma take my charge, ain't cryin' like no broad And holla at them boys on the Boulevard Woodie I'm in jail, get all off my mail, see about my bail Get me out this hell so I can see the block and open up my shop I hope that bitch ain't hot, nobody got my spot Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons I control the dome Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons I control the dome Now follow me now if you want it on Salute at ease then you carry on Nigga drop and gimme 50 if you do it wrong I'm into weapons I control the dome © MUSIC OF WINDSWEPT; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com