
Date of issue: 15.04.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Boy |
Uh-huh |
Uh |
Y’all thought I was gonna come back weak? |
Never |
Deep in the Game Entertainment |
Born Di Biase, whatup? |
Harlem |
Underworld |
A-Mafia, let’s get it |
We gettin money my boy |
We hittin honeys my boy |
Making flips, taking trips where it sunny my boy |
We eatin good my boy |
Be in the hood my boy |
100 round drum, wish these niggas would my boy |
I’m getting bucks while they sleep |
Getting ducks while they cheap |
And these suckers that creep |
Getting slumped in they jeep |
My young bitch a pro, love it when I’m fucking her deep |
In these streets they say what you sow is what you gon reap |
I’m sick and tired of these lames |
My clique gon body the game |
I really did it and you didn’t nigga, how we the same? |
While you rowdy for fame, all these styles we gon claim |
95 on 95, got the Audi in flames |
What’s the prices of coke? |
Nigga your life is a joke |
With the knife you get poked, or you might can get smoked |
I want a bitch who into freaky shit, like to get choked |
Hatin niggas don’t want to see me rich, like when I’m broke |
Niggas know I’m for real, just finished closing a deal |
Got two verses in Japan and a show in Brazil |
These freaks is easy, all they need is dro and a pill |
The streets they need me, real niggas know what I feel |
We gettin money my boy |
We hittin honeys my boy |
Making flips, taking trips where it sunny my boy |
We eatin good my boy |
Be in the hood my boy |
100 round drum, wish these niggas would my boy |
I’m the 40th don, with the gawdiest charm |
Ball so hard in the streets, niggas call me Lebron |
You for surely a pawn, read my story in songs |
Kidnap your brother, your sister, your shorty, your moms |
New tape is finally here, they say it’s finally my year |
Got the mansion in the country, wanna find me I’m near |
Heard them new J’s bout to come out, gotta find me a pair |
Yeah, but I ain’t waiting on no line for them shits (Hahaha) |
These young niggas going crazy, losing they mind for them shits |
Matter fact we getting paid ain’t got no time for them shits |
Force my hand you a goner, after I blam I don’t want her |
Getin money on the phone, I don’t stand on a corner |
Dibiase my bousin, Leek and Robbie my cousins |
They was with me since day 1, when a lot of y’all wasn’t |
Building 5−5-7 in the lobby or hustlin |
Uh, Deep in the game, only posse I fuck with |
We gettin money my boy |
We hittin honeys my boy |
Making flips, taking trips where it sunny my boy |
We eatin good my boy |
Be in the hood my boy |
100 round drum, wish these niggas would my boy |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Street Money | 2013 |
Click Clack ft. A-Mafia | 2006 |
My Side of the Story | 2013 |