Hey man I got a short list of shit I like to do Ya dig Get (Yeah) , Kick shit (I Just ball, yeah) I just wanna ball, the list, nigga, that's it
I wanna ball in the wraith With broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my God, leave it all when you're dead Leave your daughter the papers a hater till the day I die Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas Before you were getting going, I was to it
1] Put it down, bankrolls in the Was catching cases, before I got to get some good Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?' I said you deal with every bitch who wearing front I don't like her, feel that way about alot of I don't about 'em Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking Godbody, got a problem, go to war about it Hm Having understanding your logic, man Man, for four hundred, I'll take your honey and London Get some money Don't believe it When heard doubt me Ain't no pun guns in the mansion Ain't no in it A rebel when I that bitch It ain't no in it Since my first I been serious no funny business Bitch, ain't no funny No weapon, against me shall But welcome to form Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum bells and blowing horns when my named called I'm just a self made nigga in the wraith
I wanna ball in the wraith your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot Praise God, leave it all when you're Leave your with the papers Fuck a till the day I die Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas Before you were going, I was getting to it [Verse 2: Yo I'm a dope boy Street reppin Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be give a fuck about no nigga who don't like me Know If I go to jail today, that gon' write me? No She gon' me? No, if a nigga go broke I bet a Wraith on the bowl In the kitchen, super Six ounce, four pints, a superstove I had a plaque and a hit Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks If stars in the wraith, got the titles in the safe Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case Truck, truck, Guns, guns, Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause that's my He a man, kill him For his shit, she a check for the That's out the North shit
I just ball in the wraith With your in the way And I wanna, I'ma my shot God, leave it all when you're dead Leave your daughter the papers Fuck a hater the day I die what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were going, I was getting to it 3] Presidential In the with the hairnet up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at? Dick great, give it to her till she pass out the real caine, add B12, pour baking soda Stretch a out a whole, and no details Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures Now they rich and you just get it out the Now he ridin' in the Royce out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy Always a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing Trappin', work till they come up on a whole one Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga Yeah, See it on my face, I'm a real nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars I just wanna in the wraith your broad in the way And I wanna, I'ma take my Praise God, leave it all when you're Leave your daughter the papers Fuck a till the day I die Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing Before you were going, I was getting to it