the smirnoff playing for keeps I buss in 'em 'fore she get off I run the city just pull up and drop the kid off welcome to organised crime money got
got bricks in the bay San Fran bricks got bricks in L.A. Publisher watch the money, I got bricks on this plane [Meek Mill] And my n-gger brick on his
a pretty bitch, watch or a car I don't care about your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about
cause de blast is best Yo I was schemin' and fiendin' for loots and took the crooked route To ghetto fame, I felt the pains and now I run the game The
grown I don't need that shit, I got my wife at home Uh words slurrin', dirty urine Drunk off of Henry and the 'jo keep burnin' Dancin with shorty and
, and it move The body move to the tune, yessir DJ let it boom in the room Shit's just there like and now your boy here We hot like June, gon' drop real
it's like I know you've been searchin' for someone To make you happy and get the job done You say you need it, a man with money But I can't be there and
grade Ah, ah, ah, ah I like the small girls, I like the tall girls I like all the girls, bustin' dirty call girls So Run, let's bring them girls in And
walk or ride I slide up and put the barrel to her neck and scoot bitch Im driveing and were in pursuit of your loot bitch Im dirty wicked for the bank roles and
and cook it like the coffee shop And then I serve it out the window like the coffee shop Yeah, I'm comin' in, got my rims sittin' real big And it ain
Life [Monsta Ganjah] Regime the regiment Worldwide confederates Suspects and federates Villains, killers and terrorists Radicals individuals Money making material Underrated and hated But over time we made it And
my shower Wash off my pubic and let the females do my nails Watch naked legs in chairs and enter soft tails Wear stockin' caps with maps and shoft for
4 little kids And the teacher gettin plugged I don't give a fuck style Tell me come jiggy I rock kix and swishees Coppin moet wit 2 counterfeit 50's What? Dirty
I told ya I'm the colonel of this muthafuckin' tank Don't make me get rowdy and start pullin' rank My comrads with tanks with diamonds and Tru tats
be scummy And'll go for the money Ready to ride when they holdin' a lick Thugs with the Chevy's, thugs with the trucks The real gun runner never run when he bust Henny and