have been stupid to miss this one 'Donna shogunnin' flip a ton of fashion Destination be the cash when I step past one Don't make me blast one, I'm cold
off The blast turns glass into rocks At last my supreme task was to no longer walk on green grass Till I become a beam of gas And travel through a extreme
His twelve peers didn't exercise their privilege well Babies raised through the glass Bullets at the border, war games take a stab Coordinate who can pass like a
be packed in like green bay harlem week to queens day performing acapella, no dj 98 live, no replays make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a
never be packed in like green bay harlem week to queens day performing acapella, no dj 98 live, no replays make it seem easy, so tell a friend to tell a
other day this kid I knew got blasted Say word, word, it wasn't over no cash It was over some broad who liked to auction off the ass He was a cool kid
, I see more green than St. Patrick Pro actors, game of life with no practice Controllin' craps like I had a remote It's a rule, now go enter ya tomb
in a good mood, you lucky, I got a good groove And I ain't trying to fuck my thing up But I will lay down a couple green bucks, get you cleaned up Now
blast away fuck up A nigga whole day get the wildin and shoot this bitch Up in the party Mobsta style you ain't had a thug in a while I hit her wit the
in the top drop right back I ain't playing creep your avenue in all black Bust shots like a New Year day blast And I ride all day like a bus pass Grinding
throw back trash at 'em I come through in a drop top, laugh at 'em, wit the girls behind me 'Bout ta throw a pass at 'em, they with me stupid, now ma Blast
[swan] It's platinum baby, a/k/a bj, so got them goin crazy Back up on the scene, and I'm showin you green Don't gotta ask what I mean, take a look at
the lifestyle I glorified Now everlying I have heard and seen much shit But through it all man, I've always been a lyrisct From high school, to a hole in a
butterfly all day, while I steady make my pay Every single day in the LBC Cruisin' through the East side, me and Lil' Style When I back up a green six
Down a fifth, crack open a six I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now, I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends Who gives a fuck who
Whippin' 40-bottles like the fuckin' Pepsi clubs Down a fifth, crack open a six I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at
keep it frozen Fills of nigga on my hip Baby I might take a sip When I'm in the studio Envy he might take a slip Ounce of green we break it down Kings
I have sworn to slay all that be. I will slay all that will be. On a voyage to outlands, glory beyond the waves. With hammers high we'll blast and hail