Founds total 7 songs
They Lied
I'm pot and I can't say shit about skillet. If you got a spot movin' sellin' bricks I can feel it. Done mapped it all out, done made some phone calls.
Money On The Couch
I went through with the plan, now the man sendin' me grams. My coke organization still infestin' the land. No joke, built my Mama an estate in the Bahamas.
G-code
I ain't terrified from nuthin', I'm young, wild, crazy and disgustin'. Better watch me 'cuz I'm coming with a oven by my stomach. I'm scramblin' for the money, tape ya up like a mummy.
Da Magnolia
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six. Five, four, three, two, one. . Welcome to tha section where it's hotter than a bitch. Niggas breakin' up bricks, niggas tryin' ta be rich.
White Girl
Listen, I'ma hundred percent hustla from my face to my feet. My lifetime cases the street, my dime places the street. Until I wake and see another fuckin' day is relief.
In The Nolia
Say Bubba, I'm glad you gave me the green light. So I can write some shit, for my hood and talk about the shit I see. You know what I'm sayin'? I've been waitin' for this chance to do this.
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