This the shit I used to roll down
Lewis Street with
Lord know some hoes
from the past like
Damn Cole wish I knew
that you would be rich
Well should've asked
It's funny how these niggas
on some real
Be cool with me shit
I bagged two bitches
like it's two of me bitch
This the shit I used to roll down
Lewis Street with
Finally got my own
bedroom in this bitch
No more sleeping
in my brother's room
Like man I might as well be
sleeping in my mother's room
Cause how I'm supposed to
sneak hoes with my bro here
Plus she gon' find out
I been rocking all this old gear
This is flow here this is no fair
This is so pure this is so clear
This is one breath this is no air
Ain't no wedding and
I do the most here
I'm the President
you the co chair
You the player yeah
I'm the coach here
Nigga I coast here
That's why they got me
set up on this West Coast here
Avoiding the snakes
AK's and coke yeah
Get my dick wet
but I never let it soak there
Man I been thinkin
bout movin' out
What Country boy in the city
in New York nine years
Ran that shit like Diddy
Riding through South Side
Queens like Fiddy
Nothing's impossible
And all you lame niggas
show me what not to do
I met a real bad bitch
in the club tonight
She told me
Watch the snakes
cause they watching you
I told her
Aw baby don't stop
I ain't looking for the way
to your heart
She said You 'bout to
miss church
while she riding me
I like my Sundays
with a cherry on top
Make that ass drop
Make that ass drop
Make that ass drop
Make that ass drop
Now if you only had one
wish is it devious
Cause you already
know who your genie is
Can't get a cover
now your mag on my penis
Like damn he turned out
to be a genius
Damn real
shit nigga no Pixar
You niggas soft like
Meagan Good's lips are
My kicks hard
my whip hard
I came out the womb
with my dick hard
Back when I was playing
Stomp the Yard
It be a bunch of niggas up
on campus talking hard
Don't get exposed to
these hoes boy
knock it off
I seen your mama in a Benz
when she dropped you off
Damn now who more
thorough than me
I paint a picture of my pain
for the world to see
Could paint a picture of the game
but my girl would see
Gotta ask myself
What mean the world to me
Nothing's impossible
And all you lame niggas
show me what not to do
I met a real bad bitch
in the club tonight
She told me
Watch the snakes
cause they watching you
I told her
Aw baby don't stop
I ain't looking for the way
to your heart
She said
You 'bout to miss church
while she riding me
I like my Sundays
with a cherry on top
Make that ass drop
Make that ass drop
Make that ass drop
Make that ass drop
This the shit I used to roll down
Lewis Street with
This the shit I used to roll down
Lewis Street with
A little Fayettenam nigga out
in Beverly Hills
That's when I ran into this chick
I went to college with
Yeah back when a nigga
was on scholarship
Was in a rush but I still
stopped to holla shit
That's the least I owed her
cause see I tried to hit
On the first night
nah I ain't proud of it
I boned her in my dorm room
and kicked her out of it
And I never called back
how thoughtfuless
Now I'm standing in the streets
tryna politic with her
In her mind she calling me
a misogynist nigga
On some Bobby Brown shit
my prerogative nigga is to hit
and never commit
Now realizing when I hit
she never forgets
So every time I ignore
the telephone call
Saying I'll hit her back knowing
I'm never gon' call
She was hurting
now she staring
dead in my face
she was smirking
Like Yeah I remember
and nah you ain't worth shit nigga
This the shit I used to roll down
Lewis Street with