Aye yo you know I've been all over the motherf**king world man
But ain't no place like Harlem man
Let me break it down man
We tie dynamite to the rhino type
Whine you might find yo sight
Sell the information for a dime a white that China China
I'm behind the diner selling marijuana to a minor minor
Elder fella lookin for that shine I'll shine ya
My mind designa you a dime I dine ya
Madonna momma body bottle your fine I'm finer
Time to climb her climb behind v****a
Then I hime and grind her 'til her mom remind her
Diamonds blind her visions gone kiss her palm
Turn her on lift her arm notice that her wrists is wrong
Gotta get it right ma we gon get along
Said how don't trip but yo the trick is wrong
First visit warn day job tick a tron
Night time missed the mom bootleg cris and don
Brother Chris and Don and they sister calm
They sell yay you'll say yay this shits the bomb
Ima hit my man tellem you my bigga pawn
The rest so yes you'll be blessed to hit the intercom
You know kisses mom she gave him wisdom charm
And they father come from a long lista dons
And I get it cheaper I cop bricks like sneakers
And if the cops come I just hit amnesia
But I give you an earful it's tearful
Told my mother I hustle and she said be careful
Why I feel like I'm loosin weight
Why I ain't got no money If I'm movin weight
My lifes based upon what Imma do this year
Cop a boat Hop a layer
Now the army suits cute wit my chocolate Airs
You ain't gotta stare go cop a pair
Still the sweet in me nothing they can do to me
I made sure my mother and girl is smothered in pearls
When a n***a under the world
Everybody like Cam got the recipe now
Not them three girls I got to be Destiny's Child
Specially equities wreckin we smile
In the fear tech the tech and use the tech that we wile
The tech with the septa Receptive affiles
Hectic heckle a koch Helicopters on the set of my sales
Nah I ain't gon be imbedded in jail
Talking to a cellmate in a bed in a jail dog
I broke bread with the wheel fled from some seals
And the house I was the head of the hills shit
You get a dumb ho and get dumb happy
Go to the gun show get gun happy
Stuck killed mugged milt
Tone flint sticks bo Chubs milk
Poochi baba butta got the hardest shells
We the Midwest gun cartel n***a
Ya well just clap up ya brains snatch up ya chains
See dog Rap is my aim
But I'm a hust-ul-a in my heart trapped is the game
A test of my frame tapped to my brain affects that remains
It wasn't rap it was crack that got the racks on the Range
Look dog don't be askin for dames see
Playboy I don't own that man
In any way homeboy you a grown ass man shit
And when I rap it ain't no punchlines
I be on the highway dirty crunch time
N o timeouts homeboy just one time
If they find that stashbox just one time
Shit they'll put the dogs in the trunk
Side of the road holding you up cold as a f**k
They want that button Lunge it and push it
Soon as they lunge it and push it I run in the bushes
That's how I play mine jump over the grapevine
Take my chances one on one with the k9
Stealin a clip for anyone squealin they lips
F**k y'all if y'all ain't feeling the dips
Why I feel like I'm loosin weight
Why I ain't got no money If I'm movin weight
My lifes based upon what Imma do this year
Cop a boat Hop a layer
Now the army suits cute wit my chocolate Airs
You ain't gotta stare go cop a pair
Still the sweet in me nothing they can do to me
I made sure my mother and girl is smothered in pearls
When a n***a under the world
