way above these bitches Ha, if it ain't broke, don't break it A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf
it, we on top and won't leave it [Chorus: Kokane] Sometimes I feel like I'm lonely And sometimes I feel like I'm lonely [Kain] Uh, uh, yeah Ey yo C-I-O-F-F
ain't got nuttin but time, the f-k is that I'd rather be in jail then broke, this s-t is wack Jizzle only word for ya dog, this s-t is crack Use to hide
say a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport
my driver Lauren, thats 62 with curtains cant see shit, I don't know where the f-ck I'm at for certain when it boils down, I'm just a T.O n-gga but bitches
's and dust Then niggas f'in with pills, y'all don't get G's like us My nigga please, y'all young'ns ain't got O.G.s like me B. Sig, Young Hov', Dame
lip, I ain't Mike Jack but This is it! b- b- b- boo Im everywhere, your like balloon boy mama you was never there! and my bank account ain't hardly
' through my veins Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire) You try to tell that you're Biggie's second cousin's brother But I don't care cause all
D.O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok, ok
as ever and theres something Yall should know Told ya that I wasnt playin So in I go! Have you ever seen me and rock cities Live show? All I gotta say is P. T. F. A. O
I'm tired of this shit I'm tired of these silly ass games I can't even look at you no more And I don't think you'll ever understand Until you get a dose
boss, girl, money don't run out Holla if you down wit' Clover G's, roll, let me go I know that you'll take care of me, baby, please Don't blame me, it
and tight Cause it look and it feel like Charmin' right That bitch so scandalous SOS you know you can't handle this F-O-X B-R-O-W-N Do y'all realize
em Splittin and strippin em down while spittin a round into them soundclash see winnin them, just begginin them Get rid of ev-ery bit of them with them negative idioms I don't
never clockin' out Big bottles we poppin now No telling when we stopping now And I represent the Chic-A-G-O On the track with F-A-B-O You know we [Chorus
to pick a career Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m
Roll around the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker Money,