Gahh Damn
Who really down for the ride
Dem ova niggas tellin lies
They gon switch sides
It ain't no surprise
Oh Gahh damn
Ima split the whole pie
I'm the type
Keep it real
Pay a bill
Chill
An still get high
Gahh
Real niggas onna rise
Gotta Get it baby do or die
I stack it up an make multiple
If Niggas really hattin we can get it live
If them niggas trippin
Shoes gettin tied
If them niggas reachin
Yea they can die
We'a shoot first
Then cut ties
Niggas so for self
I had to realize
Gon fuck it up
Had to give it em a sample
Straight to it
Iont fuck wit no skandles
Turt up
I be too much to handle
Straight drop
Put the perks in my Snapple
Shots fired
We gon bust back
That's law
We with the strap like a Sandel
Know a lot of niggas snitchin
When you tell ya business
Listen you be takin a gamble
Back to the booth
An I'm spittin raw
My uncle got locked
He was servin the raw
But he said either way we gettin to it
Now he inna can livin like a boss
He said it's a tricky game
B4 you walk into betta know how to crawl
So you know Ima dot every I
An muthafuckin T gettin crossed
Oh Gahh damn
This wasint part of the plan
Shit went left
Life gave me lemons
Styrofoam cup drink in my hand
Ow Gahh damn!
Now I'm feelin like the man
You Iont have a clue
I ain't have a choice
Fuck it I'm jus sayin
Nigga here I am
Ow Gahh damn!
Nigga I'm here for the win
I ain't goin say it again
Bro said if you gettin money
And you fuck it up, you can get it again
An she said she gon fuck me tonight
If she fuckin me right, we can do it again
He said he goin pay it back
He ain't pay it yet, so we spinnin the Bin
Bounce back
In this bitch an I'm rollin
Yes ma
I put the dick ya colon
Straight to it
Iont show much emotion
An I ain't saving
If that's what you was hopin
You niggas pussy
An it's out inna open
Iont trust em bout
Bout as far as I can throw it
Told my brudda if need me
I'll blow it
But when it's crunch time
I'll never blow it
Blunt after blunt
An I'm bumpin an Boosie
Clip after clip
I ain't talkin bout movies
I'm in ya box
Baby I need that Coochie
An when I make it
You can act Like you knew me
I need some more in this bitxh
Money from the ceilin
Down to the floor in this bitxh
Free spazz free jrock
Everybody else can jus sit
Oh gah damn
Dem ova niggas tellin lies
They gon switch sides
It ain't no surprise
Oh Gahh damn
Ima split the whole pie
I'm the type
Keep it real
Pay a bill
Chill
An still get high
Gahh
Real niggas onna rise
Gotta Get it baby do or die
I stack it up an make multiple
If Niggas really hattin we can get it live
If them niggas trippin
Shoes gettin tied
If them niggas reachin
Yea they can die
We'a shoot first
Then cut ties
Niggas so for self
I had to realize
Gon fuck it up
Had to give it em a sample
Straight to it
Iont fuck wit no skandles
Turt up
I be too much to handle
Straight drop
Put the perks in my Snapple
Shots fired
We gon bust back
That's law
We with the strap like a Sandel
Know a lot of niggas snitchin
When you tell ya business
Listen you be takin a gamble
Back to the booth
An I'm spittin raw
My uncle got locked
He was servin the raw
But he said either way we gettin to it
Now he inna can livin like a boss
He said it's a tricky game
B4 you walk into betta know how to crawl
So you know Ima dot every I
An muthafuckin T gettin crossed
Oh Gahh damn
This wasint part of the plan
Shit went left
Life gave me lemons
Styrofoam cup drink in my hand
Ow Gahh damn!
Now I'm feelin like the man
You Iont have a clue
I ain't have a choice
Fuck it I'm jus sayin
Nigga here I am
Ow Gahh damn!
Nigga I'm here for the win
I ain't goin say it again
Bro said if you gettin money
And you fuck it up, you can get it again
An she said she gon fuck me tonight
If she fuckin me right, we can do it again
He said he goin pay it back
He ain't pay it yet, so we spinnin the Bin
Bounce back
In this bitch an I'm rollin
Yes ma
I put the dick ya colon
Straight to it
Iont show much emotion
An I ain't saving
If that's what you was hopin
You niggas pussy
An it's out inna open
Iont trust em bout
Bout as far as I can throw it
Told my brudda if need me
I'll blow it
But when it's crunch time
I'll never blow it
Blunt after blunt
An I'm bumpin an Boosie
Clip after clip
I ain't talkin bout movies
I'm in ya box
Baby I need that Coochie
An when I make it
You can act Like you knew me
I need some more in this bitxh
Money from the ceilin
Down to the floor in this bitxh
Free spazz free jrock
Everybody else can jus sit
Oh gah damn
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Writer(s): Akili Moore
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