To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
That was 9 months ago now im the lil babys daddy
Nigga i could flip a verse off the top of the dome
Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone
Put you in jimmy choo and you ain't even chinese
Like the lil nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze.
Westside/ flow like im from bedstide/ make a nigga tremble
Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal
Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,
Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
I started from lil' ghetto deals,now i'm a big hoodlum
That nuvo or that goose egg got you losin your religion
Cause im not quite the type of nigga to spend my life in prison
No sock or im slippin from the constant image of
"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >