and live the phrase . . .
sky's the limit[/
Weezy F. Baby the mothaf**kin carter, Bitches on my stick But my name aint harry potter
They think i'm very hotter yo gurl say da same, and since we like ta travel she let us run a train
And my deep hits put me in the hall of fame, i make her turn over everytime we play the game
My boy wayne, ask them niggas how i came in a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin both lanes
Livin room in the kitchen on a plane, i get from A to B so comfortabley
Do my thang ya'll niggas so plain, i'm so fly call me soul plane
They think i'm very hotter yo gurl say da same, and since we like ta travel she let us run a train
And my deep hits put me in the hall of fame, i make her turn over everytime we play the game
My boy wayne, ask them niggas how i came in a Ferrari, Jaguar switchin both lanes
Livin room in the kitchen on a plane, i get from A to B so comfortabley
Do my thang ya'll niggas so plain, i'm so fly call me soul plane
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
I'll fo-five em
Kill a nigga on my song but really do it
Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~
10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me homie i know all bout losses
I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious
One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's
That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s
Told Banks when i met him imma ride
And if I gotta die rather homicide
I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died
Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on
See how time fly?
Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
I'll fo-five em
Kill a nigga on my song but really do it
Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~
10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me homie i know all bout losses
I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious
One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's
That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s
Told Banks when i met him imma ride
And if I gotta die rather homicide
I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died
Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on
See how time fly?