[03 Greedo] Where I come from, my mind I ain´t the one
[ALLBLACK]
Birdie told me you was speakin´ on me Told that birdie I´m gettin´ money, I don´t care what he said Y´all want ALLBLACK to be like James Stacey Wouldn´t stop runnin´ if the doc amputated my legs Run up a thirty strip and a tip out thirteen breads Grindin´ like Chris Cole ´cause I gotta keep Maxine fed The words stop, quarter done, never roll off my tongue Take the pedals off the bike, I´ma hop on the pegs Niggas be mic´ed up, so goddamn funny Hangin´ around all these OG´s and still ain´t got no money Hop around bitches tryna get fed like a white Dutch bunny
Keep tellin´ fables on these beats and you might get lucky Jenna ignored me, now she on me, they think I´m a dummy I was in that Bronco with no cash, she would roast and record me See me with HBK P-Lo and I was tearin´ up Nordy´s Don´t give a fuck if your Courtney, I won´t let you touch me Nah I´m lyin´, I´ma whip out and let the ho suck me Let her think shit all gravy, take her out when it´s sunny Let her fade up on some packs, think she make her some money And kick a four three on her dumb ass like ´08 Humpty I can´t feed your old beggin´ ass
You better dig deep for some change in that Michael Kors bag Don´t call my phone with that brother shit, askin´ for dollars Go ask that bitch you fuckin´ on ´cause I ain´t one of your partners it´s BLACK
[03 Greedo] I got the flavor Jordan Downs, I was a savior I got the flavor, I got the flavor Hopped in the game, kept it player I need the cheese, every layer Come with the sauce like a cater Give me the mouth like a gator
[Prada Mack] I know some Zoes in the gator, I know some Zoes in Decatur
I took that show on the road, yeah I sold some zones in Decatur Can´t go for broke that´s a no no Mutumbo, my hustle on full grown gorilla My body is covered in Bape And Worcester sauce on my steak And shoulders with bosses, don´t shake hands with snakes Now look, my mind too That slime juice is in my Simply, all I need is a lighter fool But he walk in these crime scene shoes It´s gon´ be hard for you to find these Loubs Heavy handed, I really sip when I ply the juice Ayy, I´m booted up, all this shit on me A young dog´s on that shit, watch your lips on me All this sauce on me, I´d hate for shit to get salty
My niggas come with poles and one goal like they went golfing Catered to who, oh I see you think this shit come easy I don´t owe a nigga nothin´, only dish out for my mama and seed So I´ma tell you straight faced, go find a better reason And hope a way to get some money is where the shit lead you
[03 Greedo] I got the flavor Jordan Downs, I was a savior I got the flavor, I got the flavor Hopped in the game, kept it player I need the cheese, every layer Come with the sauce like a cater
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