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GOIN' FO'
Ben Cold
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(Lighter flick)
Them thangs still knowing
What they goin for
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell the informers
Chevy 16 inches
10 switches
Drop top old school
Hold 10 bitches
Yea
Them thangs still knowing
What they goin for
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell the informers
Chevy 16 inches
10 switches
Drop top old school
Hold 10 bitches
Yea
The game been hurting
I'm the medicine ahead of em
I aim then squirt at the rest of em
Motha fuck em
I'm the boy on fire like Corduroy
Rubbin together
I get money forever
I got 2 clips tape together
That's a hundred whenever
Loving the cheddar
Call me mozzarella
It's no sweat
I can hustle in the hottest weather
I'm Weezy fucking Baby
Lots of terror
P.S. a few shells to whoever
Yea
Them thangs still knowing
What they goin for
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell the informers
Chevy 16 inches
10 switches
Drop top old school
Hold 10 bitches
Yea
Them thangs still knowing
What they goin for
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell the informers
Chevy 16 inches
10 switches
Drop top old school
Hold 10 bitches
Yea
No nan nigga compare to young
Nuts hung low
Prepare ya tongue
(And uh you know)
Young Mula Baby
I let Wayne talk the gun bars
Cuz I ain't really thuggin
Still The hood embraces me
But I don't do too much hugging
If I pull up in a spider
They gone say that boogie buggin
Bitches scared to speak they mind
Just a whole lotta muggin
From a rough city
Ain't too many rappers
Can fuck with me
Life gave me cancer
Moved around like tough titty
Rowdy like Julius Armstrong
Don't cuff bittys
If I settled down it's with gutta
Dat nigga stuck with me
I grind hard like don trip
They think that luck did it
Gallivanting with gangstas
Really ran amuck wit it
Dreads long
I don't say too much like Tarzan
Went from a human to gorilla
Y'all believing Darwin
I be moving with some killlas
Who got beef with Starlin'
When I speak on soul food
Then we eat the departed
Like a vulture to carcass
I know I got em hawkin
I don't speak to snakes
I put eve out the garden
You can't speak to me directly
I be with the bosses
Sippin tea with the bosses
Smoking weed in the office
Hunnid fifty dolla hors d'oeuv
And a whole lot of ugh
Them thangs still know
What I'm goin for
Them thangs still knowing
What they goin for
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell the informers
Chevy 16 inches
10 switches
Drop top old school
Hold 10 bitches
Yea
Them thangs still knowing
What they goin for
I'm heavy in a couple cities
Don't tell the informers
Chevy 16 inches
10 switches
Drop top old school
Hold 10 bitches
Yea
No nan nigga compare to young
Nuts hung low
Prepare ya tongue
(Young Mula Baby)
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