So many my niggas
Keep reachinand' the top of this mountain
So can what i do
K roc ainand't go beg the believas
Iand'm from where the prophets
Niggas that a felt me
Make a little rich with a thug (??) click
K roc ainand't got no more
Iand'm on top this shit though
Check this place
Am i came with juice man can scratch
Tired of the scam
Fucked up his chest
Heavens gonna give me some
Plus iand'm on the dub
They might know we on edge
And why fuck the frown
Wonder where gooby at
Bitch if you suckinand' that dick
Prophet posse we made it bitch
K-roc we rockinand' wit empty (??)
May kick in this shit that you canand't understand
To bad that bitch is a want to be killa
We murder the bitch and fall out of the fame
I got six digits on my bank statement, rock
Ainand't if you be like at coon
The two behind the dot
So how they thinkinand' they gonand' stand up to the six
I spend a hundred g-band's
To i terrarize this click
Can the cameras, bees in the trees
Of my domain
So i can feel safe when iand'm goinand' off that oozy man
Go low mass suburban, uh
Go low mass and impala, nuh
I can brag for days
But because you nosie hoes
Iand'm stoppinand' uh
Bitch rest rest
Out there finna crash like a lunatic
Is it to them bitch
If finna get emand'
Tricks with cataract
Head back to bisac
Have they take him to woods
Them goose ate his body
The bodyand's no good
Now i would let them buck him
But the hoe just make me sick
Sick sick like a mad man
When the woofers start blastinand'
Here yee, here yee donand't you see
I got that three 6 mafia here
Were deeper than your faculty
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Sport (??) in the cemetery
Were blowinand' hard
Cuase they donand't know nothinand'
But the money for (??)
I gotta get it
While the gettinand' is good
Yeah, you know the motto bitch
Out to set that chedder
Cause itand's better when you havinand' shit
Dollar signs is on my mind
Look into my fuckinand' eyes
Gettinand' you hypnotized
Lettinand' you know that prophet is on the rise
Why you fantasizinand'
Visualize me as you mrs.
Iand'm somewhere on that mowett
And smokinand' blunts
Is how i kick it
So niggas recognize that in this here niggas
So donand't you see
Cominand' hard as thunder
Ready to rumble
Whatand's it gonna be
Come on a journey
On to the world
Or do you know about where the nigga be hearinand'
This house of scarecrow make headinand' to make it back home in the 21st
Century
We niggas keep letchinand' the duration
The three 6 (??) i punish
Your facinand' the ready to place the grace behave
We leavinand' no traces
Were paperchasinand'
Donand't maybe get to rockinand'
Whit this motherfuckinand' stock and facinand' to the stock
And open seseme my forty thieves done a chop
Know what they croppinand'
When we ride grand larceny tonight
You best be slidinand' through three 6 murderers
Creep form the black side
I got this plan
This plan to rob a man
Tell him we got plenty of white
Get a nigga a key of sand
Take his fuckinand' cheese
Count them gand's
Then go overseas
To them colongus make them drop it off
Say nigga please
Back to the hood
With them good
From my niggas dope
Nothinand' but the pure
And that chronic thatand'll make you choke
Iand'm stugglinand' in that paperchase
From day to day
All in the crime
For you niggas snitchinand'
Proppinand' dimes
Iand'm takinand' care of mine
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