Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What Is It Gone Be , by - E-40. Release date: 24.11.2016
Song language: English
What Is It Gone Be |
| Hey |
| Pocket full a dough, headed to the store |
| Like what it’s gone be with it |
| Hey, had the pedal to the floor and the Chevy on 4's |
| Like I’m rollin' with me with it |
| Hey, what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Hey |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| I roast a ho |
| I’m Lieutenant Roast-a-Botch, ask about me though |
| I don’t play no childish games and I don’t fuck with lames |
| I’m a top hat in the game, playin' with a little change |
| On the 1300 block is where I learned my knowledge |
| Narcotic vendor, A-1 yola, not that garbage |
| Me love to smoke the reefer, make me feel so ??? |
| Me love to blow sativa keep me woke and hyphy |
| Sometimes the quietest one in the room is the loudest |
| Sometimes the loudest one in the room is the cowardest |
| When there’s a play in motion, best believe I’m in it |
| Long as it makes good business sense and we winnin' |
| I landed on Earth in a spaceship coming from Mars |
| With a pencil and a notepad full of bars |
| Started cookin' up coke in pots and pickle jars |
| If I wanted to every day I could buy a new car |
| Biatch! |
| Hey |
| Pocket full a dough, headed to the store |
| Like what it’s gone be with it |
| Hey, had the pedal to the floor and the Chevy on 4's |
| Like I’m rollin' with me with it |
| Hey, what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Hey |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| In the store, like what it’s gone be |
| Either ??? |
| Or Hennessey homie let’s see |
| Two packs of the wraps for that loud pack |
| And a fat pack of Magnums, how 'bout that |
| Whoa, had a pocket full of dough |
| Headed to the store, like what it’s gone be nigga |
| Whoa, had the pedal to the floor and the Chevy on 4's |
| Like I’m rollin' with me nigga |
| Uh, had to stop and check my profile |
| For the ones who ain’t knowin', bet they know now |
| I’m the one used to kick it with the slow style |
| While I kick back and let the dough pile, wow |
| Yeah, got me chillin' with my folks |
| And these niggas know I’m fittin' to smoke, where your lighters at? |
| Whoa, got me puffin' on the do' |
| And these niggas know I be lovin' when it’s like that |
| Uh, right back to business |
| In other words, yeah we still on fitness |
| Take a sip of my drink when I finish |
| Y’all know how I’m gonna end this |
| Hey |
| Pocket full a dough, headed to the store |
| Like what it’s gone be with it |
| Hey, had the pedal to the floor and the Chevy on 4's |
| Like I’m rollin' with me with it |
| Hey, what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Hey |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Uh, what it’s gone be |
| I could sell honey to a bee |
| I could sell a locksmith a key |
| Sell a dispensary some tree |
| I got the mouthpiece of a P |
| A pimp |
| A bitch I’ll never be |
| A simp |
| Used to be underprivileged |
| Now I drink Privilege |
| Release my love ones in the penitentiary |
| Buyin' my music through CorrLinks and JPay |
| Hella swole, come up out the shirt |
| Calisthenics, burpees and bar work |
| Was raised in a quicksand habitat |
| Where the majority was Pilipino and black |
| You pickin' up what I’m puttin' down? |
| If you can’t swim, you bound to drown |
| Biatch! |
| Hey |
| Pocket full a dough, headed to the store |
| Like what it’s gone be with it |
| Hey, had the pedal to the floor and the Chevy on 4's |
| Like I’m rollin' with me with it |
| Hey, what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Hey |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |
| Tell me what it’s gone be |