Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Stackin' the mula, to hit my jeweler
You a unlicensed mover
You still can't move us got all of my ice on
They say it's too much
What's under this Hermes?
It's a slick the ruler you gotta show us
You do not know us niggas is snitchin'
They paper showed us thew me in rehab
Well I'm still not sober what is your goals?
You do not know
I'm sippin' drank 'til it put me to sleep
Countin' all this money
Killed the thief in me
Ain't shit changed, still got beef in me
I can f*ck all of the
Women that were teachin' me
Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Bitch, I'm a dog, they can't tame me
The life that I live probably changed me
Up for ten days 'cause I can't sleep
A whole bunch of real niggas trained me
Your own dogs will cross you man, it can't be
The diamonds in my ear givin' me brain freeze
We don't count the same cash
Or smoke the same weed
Standin' on this foreign
I bleed like Rick James bleed
I'm stuck in the cheese
It's gettin' real steep
The diamonds on my neck, remind me of my jeep
My waist is LV, double Gs on my jeans
Cream, get the money
Dollar dollar ching ching
Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
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Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Stackin' the mula, to hit my jeweler
You a unlicensed mover
You still can't move us got all of my ice on
They say it's too much
What's under this Hermes?
It's a slick the ruler you gotta show us
You do not know us niggas is snitchin'
They paper showed us thew me in rehab
Well I'm still not sober what is your goals?
You do not know
I'm sippin' drank 'til it put me to sleep
Countin' all this money
Killed the thief in me
Ain't shit changed, still got beef in me
I can f*ck all of the
Women that were teachin' me
Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Bitch, I'm a dog, they can't tame me
The life that I live probably changed me
Up for ten days 'cause I can't sleep
A whole bunch of real niggas trained me
Your own dogs will cross you man, it can't be
The diamonds in my ear givin' me brain freeze
We don't count the same cash
Or smoke the same weed
Standin' on this foreign
I bleed like Rick James bleed
I'm stuck in the cheese
It's gettin' real steep
The diamonds on my neck, remind me of my jeep
My waist is LV, double Gs on my jeans
Cream, get the money
Dollar dollar ching ching
Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Stackin' the mula, to hit my jeweler
You a unlicensed mover
You still can't move us got all of my ice on
They say it's too much
What's under this Hermes?
It's a slick the ruler you gotta show us
You do not know us niggas is snitchin'
They paper showed us thew me in rehab
Well I'm still not sober what is your goals?
You do not know
I'm sippin' drank 'til it put me to sleep
Countin' all this money
Killed the thief in me
Ain't shit changed, still got beef in me
I can f*ck all of the
Women that were teachin' me
Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Bitch, I'm a dog, they can't tame me
The life that I live probably changed me
Up for ten days 'cause I can't sleep
A whole bunch of real niggas trained me
Your own dogs will cross you man, it can't be
The diamonds in my ear givin' me brain freeze
We don't count the same cash
Or smoke the same weed
Standin' on this foreign
I bleed like Rick James bleed
I'm stuck in the cheese
It's gettin' real steep
The diamonds on my neck, remind me of my jeep
My waist is LV, double Gs on my jeans
Cream, get the money
Dollar dollar ching ching
Man I miss standin' on the block
Totin' on the Glocks slidin' on the opps
Screamin' free the guys in general pop
Bitch, I move fast she gave me good top
Told that bitch stop
You want smoke, what's up?
Get your ass scuffed
I'm countin' green bucks
Boy, you smokin' huff where is the bus?
I need to get some stuff
The life I'm livin' rough
I'm tryin' not to cuss
Writer: CHRIS THOMAS BARNETT, KEITH COZART
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing