Trill ent
Young savage
If it don't make dolla's it don't make sense
I'm just doing what
I do when
I do what
I do nobody do it better nobody
If it ain't purple it ain't smoking right
I don't know what's finna happen tomorrow
But growing up in dem hoods
All a n***a can do is hope it'll be good
So where you art
I'm in da hood
Just stay dere
I'll through it
When I'm riding it's high 18 ft
Or some hit with some heat
Told my peeps
I'm a die in these streets
I'm a million dolla n***a why am
I in these streets
I don't know n***a s**ttt
I got love in these streets8th grade found a plug in em and
I ain't turn back
Ain't no love in em thugs gonna have to learn dat
I'm a tell ya'll da real doe money what we here foe
Cause say he was coming home
Monday dat was a year ago
Tell me stop
I blow my tolerance is real low
If it wasn't fo baby bopper
I woulda died from pounds a some years ago
Young savage
I be hearing you doe
You got some tigger in you doe
N***a sounding like you on da cool but
I don't know
I make it just so sick dat dey gotta
Bite my s**t
Man I got so many h*es and bit*ches
Like my d**k
Man I ain't neva gon stop it's just like pimpin
Just like dis
I ain't neva had s**t but dis rap wish
Big whips but no money fo da chap stick
But I was real since a n***a hit backflips
I'm real in thugin
M
Girls under the mattress
Start f**kin a b***h look like a actress
I workin for da magnum stead of plastic
Everywhere
I go I got h*es so attracted
Don't be hatin jus be brave and get yo a*s whipped
I'm a bust him if his a*s trip
I make it just so sick dat dey gotta
Bite my s**t
Man I got so many h*es and bit*ches
Like my d**k
Man I ain't neva gon stop it's just like pimpin
Just like dis
And get it
Just like dis
And win it
Jus like dis
