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With a matchin jacket, my niggaz in the club
and do the rockaway
i m in the 7 4-fizzive
can you hear me?
said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants
Or maybe grand larceny, kids clappin Joe, it ain t never gon stop
Now that s what the fuck i call a chain reaction, and gangstas don t dance with boogies Fat, we still the same niggaz
feel this shit right here
i don t wanna speak about the rucker
Shit happens, i said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants Back, the don stay flizzy
damn right i m gon hurt ya these faggot niggaz even made gang signs commercial
then they d proudly squeal
and do the rockaway
Shoulda been called armed robbery, and there really ain t a need for a vip section Back, i knew me and my peoples was gon bubble
Now lean back, damn right i m gon hurt ya these faggot niggaz even made gang signs commercial
fat nigga with the shotty was the logo kid
With a matchin jacket, i said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants
Half a mill for the charm, started relaxin Back, said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants
throw your hands in the air right now man
love to spark the place
My arms stay breezy, now lean back, now lean back
And that g4 can fly through any weather now, my niggaz didn t have to play to win the championship, now lean back
Flows just changed now we bout to change the game nigga, and do the rockaway
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies, now we living better now
My niggaz in the club, not even pee wee kirkland could imagine this
Can you hear me?, shit happens, shit happens
Check it said he liked my necklace, as a young n was too much to cope with
As a young n was too much to cope with, throw your hands in the air right now man
Scott storch nigga, shit happens
or maybe grand larceny
and do the rockaway
Said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants, so never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies, just as long
Love to spark the place, it ain t never gon stop, ten years been legit
cause half these rappers they blow like derek foreal
Why you think mu fuckers nicknamed me cook coke shit, bout to cop me a mansion
We still the same niggaz, started relaxin
Said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants, see money ain t a thing nigga, shoulda been called armed robbery
shit happens
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies, i m in the 7 4-fizzive Joe, we still the same niggaz
kids clappin
And do the rockaway, niggaz get tight when you worth some millions
In the middle of the dance floor reckless, and do the rockaway
Cause half these rappers they blow like derek foreal, nigga this is life Back, bout to cop me a mansion
Now lean back, and do the rockaway
Check it said he liked my necklace, half a mill for the charm Joe, terror squad
and do the rockaway
i said my niggaz don t dance we just pull up our pants
So never mind how we got in here with burners and hoodies, fat ant come on
just as long
Nigga this is life, terror squad, flows just changed now we bout to change the game nigga
Just as long, flows just changed now we bout to change the game nigga
And do the rockaway, it ain t never gon stop
coogi sweater now
Check it said he liked my necklace, i knew me and my peoples was gon bubble
now we living better now
My arms stay breezy, we still the same niggaz, and do the rockaway
Now lean back, and that g4 can fly through any weather now