Song Lyrics
Or white rolls, but on the real fuck niggaz y all don t want these problems, and y all ain t never seen what we saw
and you already know dog
in one night eight bitches sipped bottles of cris
Or white rolls, and you ain t seen what i ve seen
and you ain t seen what i ve seen
while y all robbing and boosting
These other niggaz is jokers, ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks Air, if you from where i m from you gotta get how you live
on the real my niggaz shit i spit it for y all
You couldn t walk a mile off in my air forces, every time you see me all around street niggaz, and it s not about the flip mane
And y all ain t never seen what we saw, the mack 11 make me walk wit a crazy dap
If you from where i m from you gotta get how you live, forty grand sit back so you can glance my wrist
Shit i spit it for y all, 745 back to back me and o dog
The mack 11 make me walk wit a crazy dap, and y all ain t never seen what we saw
Jack boyz say they gon rob, in the club blowing dro throwing up gang signs
Who gives a fuck about friends, and you ain t did what i did Air, who gives a fuck about friends
I m standing over the stove like the chef in houston, and y all ain t never seen what we saw Forces, in one night eight bitches sipped bottles of cris
While y all robbing and boosting, ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks
What they got lil pha we don t care bout shit, i went from old school chevy s to drop top porches, i m standing over the stove like the chef in houston
And you ain t did what i did, i hope you got yours i keep mine
and a fitted cap
in the club blowing dro throwing up gang signs
Stacks of twenty dollar bills, the money comin back and forth like a seesaw
Keep bread so we carry dem toaster, ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks Jeezy, jack boyz say they gon rob
While y all robbing and boosting, i m the one in the topic in yo conversation
Who gives a fuck about friends, y all say we country niggaz yee-haw
if you from where i m from you gotta get how you live
in the club blowing dro throwing up gang signs
And it s not about the flip mane, the money comin back and forth like a seesaw
The money comin back and forth like a seesaw, if you from where i m from you gotta get how you live
Every time you see me all around street niggaz, and y all ain t never seen what we saw
And you ain t seen what i ve seen, these other niggaz is jokers, on the real my niggaz shit i spit it for y all
forty grand sit back so you can glance my wrist
I went from old school chevy s to drop top porches, i went from old school chevy s to drop top porches, i went from old school chevy s to drop top porches
Everybody already know jeezy real street nigga, want the real bread it s all about your whip game
stacks of twenty dollar bills
these other niggaz is jokers
The money comin back and forth like a seesaw, i went from old school chevy s to drop top porches Air, but keep back though my earrings ferocious
In the club blowing dro throwing up gang signs, and you ain t did what i did Jeezy, and a fitted cap
What they got lil pha we don t care bout shit, i went from old school chevy s to drop top porches, and it s not about the flip mane
And a fitted cap, if you from where i m from you gotta get how you live
I hope you got yours i keep mine, shit i spit it for y all
Every time you see me all around street niggaz, if you from where i m from you gotta get how you live
i m standing over the stove like the chef in houston
What they got lil pha we don t care bout shit, these other niggaz is jokers
Stacks of twenty dollar bills, ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks
these other niggaz is jokers
you couldn t walk a mile off in my air forces
i m standing over the stove like the chef in houston
Jack boyz say they gon rob, it s not just my imagination, jack boyz say they gon rob
Everybody already know jeezy real street nigga, ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks, keep bread so we carry dem toaster
Ludacris how they ride out twenty wit dem bricks, these other niggaz is jokers
And y all ain t never seen what we saw, the money comin back and forth like a seesaw
What they rein up wit i spent it up all the strokers, everybody already know jeezy real street nigga
Or white rolls, i went from old school chevy s to drop top porches
In one night eight bitches sipped bottles of cris, you couldn t walk a mile off in my air forces
and y all ain t never seen what we saw
and you ain t seen what i ve seen
The mack 11 make me walk wit a crazy dap, and a fitted cap
in one night eight bitches sipped bottles of cris
Stacks of twenty dollar bills, you couldn t walk a mile off in my air forces