Motherf*ckers callin' my team Scarface
Pushing that white boy like Tony
From the blocks to the island like Coney
We poundin', young gun away from nothing
But a couple of pennies
2-1-2, ahh, couple of minis
Now can you feel me, it's
Just that real biatch, Kells, biatch
Caught ya never snitchin' in 5th Grade
I wouldn't even show and tell biatch
I'm from the city where menace made
I had a daughter, now I'm
Trying to father a junior
Like it's Eleventh Grade
Neighbors look in my garage
Like where the whip at?
Haters looking around like where my click at?
Right over there, makin' sure my profit is
Avoiding the dispatch
Only thing that ain't moving is
Where my lips at
Cause all that chit-chat with me? Nada
I'd rather stuff these dollars in my pockets
Tell the make em burst like Piñata
And though my partners medicated
They ain't ill much
But they do regurgatitin', throw the bills up
This is my life
Born winner since momma pushed out a fetus
And these haters over-crowdin' my penis
6'3", big feet, Chuck T's
Guess you know what that means
Get on your motherf*ckin' knees
And suck these, bitch!
And I will never put no
One above my baby mama so with these hoes
I keep my poker face like Lady Gaga
Give them some intercourse and flight
Middle fingers up
That means I give a flying f*ck, dumb dumb
Listen up
Now let me tell you some rules to this game
Everybody isn't real, only a few remain
With that said, you should never become a
Business mans friend
Cause his intentions from the beginning
Is them back ends and most important
Never forget where you from
Cause after it's over
Guess where you gon' be? Running home
And last off
Never let 'em take the love from us
Loyalty is everything, EST or it's nothin'
Kells
One time, for the beautiful struggle we live
F*ck, one time
Trying to keep us from doing the biz
Two times
For the people that's holdin' the jokes
Three, if I gotta say who this for
I'mma save this for y'all
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Motherf*ckers callin' my team Scarface
Pushing that white boy like Tony
From the blocks to the island like Coney
We poundin', young gun away from nothing
But a couple of pennies
2-1-2, ahh, couple of minis
Now can you feel me, it's
Just that real biatch, Kells, biatch
Caught ya never snitchin' in 5th Grade
I wouldn't even show and tell biatch
I'm from the city where menace made
I had a daughter, now I'm
Trying to father a junior
Like it's Eleventh Grade
Neighbors look in my garage
Like where the whip at?
Haters looking around like where my click at?
Right over there, makin' sure my profit is
Avoiding the dispatch
Only thing that ain't moving is
Where my lips at
Cause all that chit-chat with me? Nada
I'd rather stuff these dollars in my pockets
Tell the make em burst like Piñata
And though my partners medicated
They ain't ill much
But they do regurgatitin', throw the bills up
This is my life
Born winner since momma pushed out a fetus
And these haters over-crowdin' my penis
6'3", big feet, Chuck T's
Guess you know what that means
Get on your motherf*ckin' knees
And suck these, bitch!
And I will never put no
One above my baby mama so with these hoes
I keep my poker face like Lady Gaga
Give them some intercourse and flight
Middle fingers up
That means I give a flying f*ck, dumb dumb
Listen up
Now let me tell you some rules to this game
Everybody isn't real, only a few remain
With that said, you should never become a
Business mans friend
Cause his intentions from the beginning
Is them back ends and most important
Never forget where you from
Cause after it's over
Guess where you gon' be? Running home
And last off
Never let 'em take the love from us
Loyalty is everything, EST or it's nothin'
Kells
One time, for the beautiful struggle we live
F*ck, one time
Trying to keep us from doing the biz
Two times
For the people that's holdin' the jokes
Three, if I gotta say who this for
I'mma save this for y'all
Pushing that white boy like Tony
From the blocks to the island like Coney
We poundin', young gun away from nothing
But a couple of pennies
2-1-2, ahh, couple of minis
Now can you feel me, it's
Just that real biatch, Kells, biatch
Caught ya never snitchin' in 5th Grade
I wouldn't even show and tell biatch
I'm from the city where menace made
I had a daughter, now I'm
Trying to father a junior
Like it's Eleventh Grade
Neighbors look in my garage
Like where the whip at?
Haters looking around like where my click at?
Right over there, makin' sure my profit is
Avoiding the dispatch
Only thing that ain't moving is
Where my lips at
Cause all that chit-chat with me? Nada
I'd rather stuff these dollars in my pockets
Tell the make em burst like Piñata
And though my partners medicated
They ain't ill much
But they do regurgatitin', throw the bills up
This is my life
Born winner since momma pushed out a fetus
And these haters over-crowdin' my penis
6'3", big feet, Chuck T's
Guess you know what that means
Get on your motherf*ckin' knees
And suck these, bitch!
And I will never put no
One above my baby mama so with these hoes
I keep my poker face like Lady Gaga
Give them some intercourse and flight
Middle fingers up
That means I give a flying f*ck, dumb dumb
Listen up
Now let me tell you some rules to this game
Everybody isn't real, only a few remain
With that said, you should never become a
Business mans friend
Cause his intentions from the beginning
Is them back ends and most important
Never forget where you from
Cause after it's over
Guess where you gon' be? Running home
And last off
Never let 'em take the love from us
Loyalty is everything, EST or it's nothin'
Kells
One time, for the beautiful struggle we live
F*ck, one time
Trying to keep us from doing the biz
Two times
For the people that's holdin' the jokes
Three, if I gotta say who this for
I'mma save this for y'all