Yoyoyoyoyo

Just got off the jack with my son thats up north

Tellin me he's comin homeand how he's gettin off

'cuz his game was weakkilled two monthshe's back in the streets

With new plansto expandto jerk his mans man

We had the ultimate stick updropon the brick pick up

But yo he can't'cuz he's still locked up

Jump back on the horn 'cuz his vibe was strong

Contacted the kid and told him lets be gone

I talked to poet firstyo sonI got a mish-shon

Grab the ammunnish-shonpump up your pythons

I know a spot where niggas gettin itand we can flip on

Son they frustrate me'cuz these niggas pump with no heat

They play the night time sweetlike they can't get beat

I got their addressto where they rest and stash their shit

YoI peeped it out how we can creepyo yo yo

These niggas stay sleep

Makin salessmokin outand they all get ? geeked? 

Lets catch 'em zoningbrain underhigh and headed home and

When they least expect itlets put the gat to his dome

He stuck the key in the doorwe ? ? ? four four

We pushed our way inwe wasnt playin

Ready to spray 'emtied him down to the a.m.

Now we layinfor a beamerand some bitch named fatima



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Communicate for the cakepolly for weight outta state

Down on digits on the isle with son we can't be late

We got moves to makeflood the whole new york state

Time to skate to other lands to put food on our plate

Communicate for the cakepolly for weight outta state

Down on digits on the isle with son we can't be late

We got moves to makeflood the whole new york state

Time to skate to other lands to put food on our plate



Now we travel with the ? crills rock? 

Pnoydonslaught on the hottest road with a car load'a shit

Isolated on ya whipon the south i-95lightin off and more drive

? diggy with the seats sung? 

Half a pie in the trunk with the music blastin

Clouds of smokeyo this lifes no joke

We from qb sonwe ain't tryin to be broke

We makin moves to where the money's atget it up and bring it back

New cats the boogie ot knew how to work it

Get the moneycouldn't keep it 'cuz they jerked it

Bad habitslivin lavishrockin front and cabbage

Tyrin to follow the leaderbut paul paid for peter

The dirty south ain't the place to signson keep ya heat up

I'm from nycity slickerbeat'choo with the g quicker

Business so well I'll have your towns clientelle

Kyron but me on through the cellmy ot

Get that brick money sonI'll meet you back in qb

See we flee offknow how to gee offknow how to eat off

Know how to make moves so we can keep the heat off

See we prefer to skateto get this food on our plate

And keep our name low key on this new york state

You know how ? rule? quiet is keptlets get this money fool



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