You'll Cowards Don't Even Smoke Crack

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Track Name: You'll Cowards Don't Even Smoke Crack
Ha-ha
Here's a little something for you bustas
Yee-uh

What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack

Hater, you don't even smoke crack, bitch, you's a mark fool
Motherfuck that ho shit, that's a G, that's him
I'm about to blaze up, 'specially when it's after dinner
I changed the game don't get it misunderstood
Hitting it out the glass and that smoke all good
Can't water it with green, get work, got that stick
Laws know I keep it, they on my dick, these niggas sick
But when I do smoke some weed
I'm straight out that rose, you best believe
But green ain't better than that hard, hard is so much fun
Seven for forty-five, wholesale gets it done
And I don't care if you judge me
I'm smoking cooked, and living so lovely
So stop looking like you're dumb
You know you wanna try, but fail to get some

What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack

It's on if I feel
I'm blazing white, now my destiny ain't stopping
I'm coming up in a song to rap
I sold my soul to Satan but bought it back from God with this song
Y'all bustas ain't ballin
Until you smoke some work and see who really paper calling
Y'all falling off like the last century
No respect from me till you get that cheese
And you see what life is all about
Till then you just a little bitch with a raised snout
I gets my clout from the mainstream
It's always love and dap in my dope scene
I'm clowning, and keeping it rock
My coke chopped and screwed cause I'm on the block
I'm stinging big and bringing work
All the while keeping y'all haters feelings hurt

What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
What's up with that?
You'll cowards don't even smoke crack
Track Name: I Sell Dope Boy
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust

This is Southwest rolling in
Ready to bust time and time again
I'll let these boys know from the start
None of these cowards got no heart
I gotta throw it out there, for all y'all
These are no contact, like baseball
They wouldn't do nothing, even if I enticed ya
Cause these bullets'll slice ya
Up, like a knife
Ten seconds later (later), you lost your life
All for looking for a quick comeup
But they still got ya done up
I got my gun up, ready to bust
In lead I trust, I'll put these boys in the dust
It's time to take a little trip
But you ain't coming back, cause bitch you slipped

What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust

Watch how I ride
Ho-ass niggas know it's homicide
When you're just a beginner,
Shoot you in the throat with the pull up, nigga
Getting under their skin
I don't ball blanks
After I smoke 'em, I wonder who's next
Aiming at necks, like a guillotine
Tell these bitch niggas I hustle for lean
I roll by, looking clean
With the coldest piece and chain that you ever seen
Right before your lights get dimmed
After you're hit by the 9mm
Your head explodes
Like a plastic bottle left in the road
Something 'bout you looking dead look tight
Adrenaline got you too high

What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
What's up, I don't give a fuck
If boys run up, I'll be quick to bust
Track Name: That There's A Stash Spot
Money, checks in my mailbox
Boys can't get it, cuz that there's a stash spot
And that's not all, I got other cash lots:
Banks, my crib, my pockets in fat knots
Money, checks in my mailbox
Boys can't get it, cuz that there's a stash spot
And that's not all, I got other cash lots:
Banks, my crib, my pockets in fat knots

A G never slacking
A hustler done got stuck on paper stacking
Making cash, in other words
Came kicking punks to the curb
Always pushing something nice
Always covered in ice
Draped up from head to toe
But when it gets dirty, it's gots to go
Down, in my hood
Im G'd up hustling and it's all good
Shining, in every way
Under my shirt - the three eight-
Ty the boys is trippin
They think that they can catch me slipping
Making sure life of haters ain't fair
It's a trip, got cash everywhere

Money, checks in my mailbox
Boys can't get it, cuz that there's a stash spot
And that's not all, I got other cash lots:
Banks, my crib, my pockets in fat knots
Money, checks in my mailbox
Boys can't get it, cuz that there's a stash spot
And that's not all, I got other cash lots:
Banks, my crib, my pockets in fat knots

I ain't never gon' stop stacking
As if I'm going insane
That's cuz i got that loot on my brain
It's something about it, got me wanting more and more
And with it i get anything at any store
Motherfuck a price tag money is no object
Long as its fresh enough to break necks
If a nigga act crazy and enough to make his eyes lazy
Hazy is the way my eyes stay because of the di-
Amonds in my piece and chain
Karats in my ear won't help the boys maintain
They composure but i do, as my wealth increases it multiplies by two
Im loving this cheese
And the boys behind the ones be good to me

Money, checks in my mailbox
Boys can't get it, cuz that there's a stash spot
And that's not all, I got other cash lots:
Banks, my crib, my pockets in fat knots
Money, checks in my mailbox
Boys can't get it, cuz that there's a stash spot
And that's not all, I got other cash lots:
Banks, my crib, my pockets in fat knots
Track Name: I Ball For Gunshots
Gunshots
I ball for...
Gunshots
I grind for...
Gunshots
I sting for...
Gunshots

You don't wanna hear what's hangin'
Gunshots bangin' out...
When you're comin'
And I promise, it's gone get ya runnin'
Gunshots roar out like a lion
We'll get these bitch boys cryin'
They better beware...
I stay prepared
A band of plugs sound out the coil...
If these boys try to get my spoil
The noise gone make 'em think twice about
Tryin' to catch a baller for things he sacrificed...for
So I can't lay down...
I gotta put you on the ground
Real quick like...
As I let these take flight

Gunshots
I ball for...
Gunshots
I grind for...
Gunshots
I sting for...
Gunshots

If I have to, I'll catch 'em off guard
Sound hit after the bullet, but still go hard
It's like the volume guys
Every time I pop my nine
The power of the heat demands respect
And it's fast to put...these boys in check
You might hear it out the Tec
Except this ain't a lecture
It's you dyin', muthafucka
And goin' out like a sucka
Naan nigga needed-
Just me and my index get the place heated
And you wet...
Gunshots and you use the med
Time for sleepin'
From these thangs I was peepin'

Gunshots...
I ball for...
Gunshots...
I grind for...
Gunshots...
I stay for...
Gunshots
Track Name: I'm That S-West Blood
Roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll

I'm down, we stacking licks
And making cash as the clock ticks
I sleep to my track
I'm making a loop whenever getting it made
Haters get played like a fiddle
For thinking they can catch me in the middle
Of my stacking
But that's when the haters start laughing
I'm fine and tutored, my papermakin' game
And if you was' wise you would do the same
My rise to the top is low and steady
And my patience will make me ready
So I'm getting expended
And my mind won't let me
Need a to make it or money's lost
My ego is too much to swallow

So I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll

Balling, hustling, doing what I gotta do
Stacking, winning, and making plenty cash too
Tuning, bumping, thumping in my tight car
Stacking, packing, my heat is up to par
I'm on the west of the world, and west of the states
South-east all it takes, south-west to the H
I don't care if you know my location
You will get smoked if you start baller-hation'
I'm Inning these green ones
My boys' foes look scared to go get some
While I'm lookin like it's whatever
My boy ain't doin' nothing so he stayin clever
Will I ever fall? Never
Made it to leave your lift away in your lever
From my gank you'll be severed
And I'll roll like on a drop of a feather

I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
I roll on a gangsta's stroll
Track Name: This Is How I Ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball

Always knew, call the spare
Cause I always ride new
Don't ask why
That's just how I do
My whip staying packed
With them greenbacks
And it ain't playin' or an act
It's real life, I roll like that
When dows' swipe me
From the diamonds in my pieces like a fire-starter
My brain has got my eyes on hold
I look down, all I see is shining bright gold
I hold above my eyes
To make sure my blingin' got me hypnotised
I'm gone sting with my jewelery
I wonder will these boys ever feel me
Probably not, and I don't care cause all the shit I got

This is how I ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball

My licks don't stop
Back to back, as I reach the top
Kinda like the way my hammer pulls back when it's cocked
If i have to get it popped
And what's wild is they match my piece and chain
So i ride in style
A bit green on the infrared
Flying through the air
How soft my diamonds they look like a solar flare
It's not fair, the way I mash on these boys
When they see me, they self-esteem is destroyed
My toys, will let me crush these perpetraitors
And become a pride annihilator
And it's just gonna get harder for these haters
Til they admit that I ball 'em later
And if they don't, they won't matter
Cus my pockets still keep getting fatter

This is how I ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball
This is how I ball
Track Name: Merciless
Heartless
Merciless
Heartless
Merciless

I'm waiting for the day I can take a nigga life
And when I do, I promise I'll think twice
Bitch-ass niggas, I let 'em know from the jump
Run your ass up and you're gonna see the pump
and I keep with me the slugs
Ready to pop one of these punks in the mud
I'm watching them like an eagle watches prey
Waiting to catch the first jump and say
Something, out the norm
It's pre-meditated, man mark getting warm
I roll the swarm on these boys
and let my toys make some noise
Like the poor folk own a glock
to put these boys down on the block
I cock my hammer in position
And leave your family tears in fruition

Heartless
Merciless
Heartless
Merciless

Motherfuckers die like getting hit
If I pop in the seventeen-round clip
It's the truth how these boys will fall over
And if they aint old, I told ya
Gunshots will ring out
While tricks run north and south
But you can't run and you can't hide
When I got you in my mind for a homicide
If I gotta go to war, I'm prepared
No hunches, I don't care
Cus if they want to go there, I swear
Your life won't be spared
I show these tricks how I do
I leave em without a clue
Wondering "who left me on the ground by your .22s?"

Heartless
Merciless
Heartless
Merciless
Track Name: I Like The Way
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes

My piece and chain got these boys in check
I see blank faces when they see whats hanging from my neck
And I know deep down they wanna smoke a baller
Cuz they know I'm a cash hauler
I done stang
And got these boys sick
From what swings
And shines from underneath my dome
The brightness put you boys mind all wrong
Im stacking cash places you'll never see
Its put away in places you wanna be
The beauty of my jewelry makes haters smile melt
And I'm hidden in a zone, that they never felt
I got you wishing I was never born
Cuz the steam from my shine brings the mind home
Too bad, I'm here to stay
Increasing these dollars everyday

I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes

My shine emplied by my green glow
Cuz I mash and green show
My pockets fat, pullin twenties
And when it comes to cash, i got plenty
I'm making many dollars in this thing
My money looking lovely like my piece that hangs
Down from my mug
And makes these boys wanna put me down with a slug
But i ain't worried bout ya cuz the cash coming in
And it's freezing on me like a light wind
Im balling these boys can't stand it
No hesitation, you'll get smoked if you demand it
These boys can't manage
It's like they calling out for death to be granted
Its like you tired of living
And if you fuck with this sleep will be given

I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
It's a sight for my eyes
I like the way my diamonds shine
Track Name: I'm Rich Already 4 Life (Too Late to Hate)
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome

Don't get sent home
In a body bag for not leaving me alone
I don't care what you got goin on
Cuz i already paid and my body is every bone
Yea i know, that I'm conceited and arrogant
And that can be repeated
But that's just my personality
And it's magnified cuz im a G
So i ain't trying to hear what they gotta say
Like they ? for a jack, so i ? the gun spray
These marks are fucking up my day
Rollin up asking if they may
Ask me a question about some bullshit
Bitch ass nigga you better get a grip
I'm tired of playing with these faggots
I'm bout to get my four and let you snitch niggas have it

To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome

I roll on my own
My homeboys sad they walks and rome
Around upset
In a rush to get wet
Why do you wanna die
Don't you see, living is fly?
Don't make your folk cry
And have niggas looking at your frame
Closed eyes
I ball and mash
No room in pockets
They full of cash
My task
Is to make dough
Im getting loot from places i ain't seen before
Or knew existed
A baller stuck on a mission
But wondering when this green gon' stop coming in
I'll go…

To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
To yo dome with the chrome
Track Name: Parlayin'
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling

I ball
I always with it
Nine in the clip
Still waiting for a killing
If i have to, i ain't even tripping
Use the .45 or the [???]
Parlayin', just cruising
Wondering who catch a bruisin
Wondering why bad choices boys choosing
And ended up losing
They lives over bullshit
Like trying to catch a G boy's grip
It ain't nowhere, that shit is played out
And everything that keeps on that get high
But fuck it, don't get shy
I'll leave you hermoraging, bleeding in blood clots
Head down, torn nose, hair knots
In red light, and your hand stops

Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling

"I can't ball, all i do is ride with it
Why i'm always mad?
Is there some other cash in it?
Why i get sent to the mall?"
Cuz you ain't ballin like a G does
It's best to chill and lay low
Get your shit together
And come back for mo'
Instead of walking 'round like a hoe-ass nigga
Cus you broke

These boys shaking like asses, y'all
They run up on me they caught me dead in they clothes
Even if you rich, you will still be smoked
On a table identified by your folks
And no it ain't a hoax
You'll be shotted up for your first word spoke
I don't understand
Why they think I'm playing
These boys speed to a stealth slaying

Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Parlayin', doin my thing
Boys hypnotised, traumatised by the bling
Track Name: I'm Gone Sting
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing

I'm coming up large
And so recognize I’m the nigga in charge
I chill all the time
This cash is amazing (easy)
I need to recline
I roll through places
Sit and relax
Ball at night
And kick back
This lifestyle done got me complacent
It’s like I’m living one big vacation
As the clock spins around
I (hard) hit that, that’s how I clown
As I sting on this cash mission
Watching boys fall off for making bad decisions
And ending up in life collisions
The final result?
While I’m still shining
Livin’ it up and unwinding

I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing

It's crazy
I always ball and now these boys sayin “maybe
One day I will shine like that”
And you will, as long as you don’t kill
Back then
Like a mog
Unlike these haters who I knew from the start
Couldn’t fade me
And can’t persuade me
Into thinking that
That was cool
And thinking that they could’ve fought me too
But I’m wise, and I stay alert
For all these punks, they wanna put me in the dirt
I work, and grind on the slip
To maintain the cash so i can live (last) long
In the game
And ball on these boys scared of fame

I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing
I'm gon' sting
And bling in this thing