Ah, everybody turn up and ride it
Things will go from here for a dollar
When the Malley stop become a problem
Mamma met him and never fins this college
Mamma she met, I got tats on my neck
Tats on my neck, can’t get a job, I guess that way I’ve been cashing my check
Cashing my checks, cash money, records forever
I’m here do the shit better, just got a brand new paralla
Over my brand new (?)
Guess all of the bitches will try go get the king but they ain’t no corrector
I’m here to sing for the chatter
You’ve been living a lie?
I saw it and before right before
We even found that you coming then you start my vision alive
Everything will be describe, everyone thought I was dead but you
I ain’t visit on wide, and I’ve been riding on you suckers
Cuz me and that garbage we fin to collade
Y’all just killing the vibe, do what will kill the game
And that shit is the probe, pulling there and convert
Now they Islamic, con selling their wise
I got some pills on my side in the hospital
But could none of the pill that are describe
I’m ‘bout to serve every popular rapper
I know what they bring and will never survive
Ah, everybody turn up and ride it
Things will go from here for a dollar
When the Malley stop become a problem
Mamma met him and never fins this college
Ah, everybody turn up and ride it
Things will go from here for a dollar
When the Malley stop become a problem
Mamma met him and never fins this college
Mamma she mad I got tats on my neck
Tats on my neck, can’t get a job again but I’ll be cashing my check
Cashing my check, cash money rappers forever
Fuck how they feeling, no like my pants
I don’t ask for fans, I just go and take all the chances
First one will sound like (?)
I got a view from the tats, I put my life in the verses
That shit it won’t do you no best
I’m so release for my ties for my flows that I just might to be one of the grass
I’ve been up sipping and (?)
Don’t know why they make the shit illegal
The homie said you got how you want to live
Minest will get mine and reflect it equal
Will ride throw the city and (?) I know I look evil
I scare all the people
Man my position is starving and your look feedo
I hate when they try to compete all the(?) like we’re equal
Man you know my shit is
You pussy at me and (?) one more time, I’mma have to make some illegal
Ah, everybody turn up and ride it
Things will go from here for a dollar
When the Malley stop become a problem
Mamma met him and never fins this college
Ah, everybody turn up and ride it
Things will go from here for a dollar
When the Malley stop become a problem
Mamma met him and never fins this college