Addresses lyrics
Aye
Aye aye Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean? Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes I’m the showster, keeping dough covered Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain’t on they Aye listen to me bruh, don’t bring that bullshit to me bruh It ain’t no back and forth, fuck with me I’m torchin niggas Don’t go to war unless your money right Room full of money, hold up, not a one in sight Right? Hey nigga I can’t afford a good fight Haha, but I can’t afford a one life All on that sucka shit, you broke it now you so upset All that shit you kick around the city get you no respect I know rap beat, what you want? And shit I PD it You such a gangsta, get some money out the street then Been in the game for 11 years, if I was such a ho Nigga I’da been exposed 10 years ago Never been robbed, never got my chain took Never even been hit in my face, you don’t believe? Look Them people lookin at me bad when I was trigga happy It was no short of matches, I just got to get mackin Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean? Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes I’m the showster, keeping dough covered Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain’t on they I swear to God another day another fuck nigga Then why I just get that paper? Be like fuck nigga Sucka nigga you were tough but now you done some I’m done talkin but your girl wanna run some Hater turn your TV on that week and see my family hustle And everybody on yo street just see your family struggle What happened bruh? That’s yo connect jumpin like fuck em dawg No money when I see it, see you, I see none at all That chick I’m chasin after, never mind them hate a rapper Makin situation stick it like an hour later rapper Then fuck the cities all, this shit ain’t shit to all Keep on, now shorty fuck on tape, how you a city dawg Aye, faggot what he say? Ride dirty when I play Bitch it ain’t disrespectin’ as you wonder what the K Put an address on that shit, what you talk bout? What you mean? Wanna see me in the street, that place a issued magazine All that placin and the poppin you be doin for them hoes How I run up with that choppa, give it to you with them hoes I’m the showster, keeping dough covered Mental sucka talkin trouble, trouble it ain’t on they Go, go
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