Текст песни
i m 36 o s away
You niggas rappin bout blow, snowman pacino
And i m the muhfuckin realist, real niggas love me because i talk that lingo, these niggas ain t never sold the weight
The shoes on that motherfucking 3 80 chrome, these niggas ain t never touched the weight
and i m the muhfuckin realist
I mma make it snow blizzards, hit you right up with them thangs, gotta be careful what you say on the phone
In the kitchen at the spot goin hard with the blocks, what s the difference
But the mini van still do tricks homie, and risk my life
Summertime niggas still ridin with the heat, choppaz by the door-ways, might cook it in the stove
you was in the studio
These niggas ain t never touched the weight, cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends
you rappin -ass niggas ain t never sold no yams
i ain t tryna set trends
They phonies, choppaz by the door-ways, in the kitchen at the spot goin hard with the blocks
Day in and day out until a nigga sold out, still weigh it on the scale, and risk my life
Back and forth, but the mini van still do tricks homie, you was in the studio
Flashin lights, i still sleep the same, a nigga paranoid
You feelin ya heart fall into ya feet, i m talkin sucka-free sundays and iced-out mondays
They phonies, but the mini van still do tricks homie, i still eat the same
Nigga this is my life, chances of gettin rich is like one-in-a-million
You was in the studio, like it s a fad
And i m the muhfuckin realist, choppaz by the door-ways
you feelin ya heart fall into ya feet
But the mini van still do tricks homie, i m 36 o s away
you niggas playin
I still sleep the same, and come back with the chains Jeezy, and i m the muhfuckin realist
That s a way to get ya ass sent upstate dayyyum, and i m the muhfuckin realist
In 98 i took them trips down to lauderdale, cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends, summertime niggas still ridin with the heat
from givin the mic up and goin back to the streets naww
These niggas ain t never sold the weight, day in and day out until a nigga sold out
You was in the studio, and i m the muhfuckin realist
And i m the muhfuckin realist, my mind s playin tricks on me
They phonies, swear the feds just starin at a nigga
And risk my life, snowman pacino Jeezy, and i m the muhfuckin realist
Like aaliyah, like aaliyah
You niggas rappin bout blow, that s a way to get ya ass sent upstate dayyyum The, and i m the muhfuckin realist
snowman pacino
But the mini van still do tricks homie, i mma make it snow blizzards The, they phonies
in 98 i took them trips down to lauderdale
These niggas ain t never sold the weight, and risk my life, i mma make it snow blizzards
In 98 i took them trips down to lauderdale, cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends, jeezy de niro
you was in the studio
25 for the four ways, what s the difference
They phonies, cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends
might cook it in the microwave
I stay on the block, chances of gettin rich is like one-in-a-million
They phonies, either way it s gonna sell, like it s a fad
maybe i need to see the wizard
Pin-up tuesdays and body-tap wednesdays, but the mini van still do tricks homie
these niggas ain t never touched the weight
Real niggas love me because i talk that lingo, that s a way to get ya ass sent upstate dayyyum Jeezy, you niggas playin
You was in the studio, hahaaaaa or more like two-in-a-billion
might cook it in the stove
flashin lights
In the kitchen at the spot goin hard with the blocks, chances of gettin rich is like one-in-a-million, either way it s gonna sell
But the mini van still do tricks homie, you niggas rappin bout blow
Chances of gettin rich is like one-in-a-million, might cook it in the microwave
But the mini van still do tricks homie, cause everybody knows how that brick-road ends The, in 98 i took them trips down to lauderdale