Ha$htag Willie - Ride or Die

Ok Growing up I only wish for 3 things
A stripper a Lamborghini and some Sean John Jeans
We was broke we couldn't afford the Sean John Jean's
so I focused on making the type of hits that Sean John bring
Dreams of a mansion, praying for a Rolex push for expansion I pull like a bowflex
Hoes are demanding they slowing up the process
Had to drop a couple just to progress oh yes
Started out the mud but now I'm so blessed
I aint feeling no stress get it off of your chest tell me
How come every rapper like to sit and act like they dont never write it down,
Shit I guess my guess is good as your guess
Hashtag willie I am more less Brian Mills swear a certain set of skill i posess
get to spittin shit and corney niggaz start to protest
Bet a $100,00 ima be the one to go next
Money on my mind, fuckin wit my mental,
dats 100 on my grind, try tryna keep it simple,
Fighting father time, reaching for my pistol
Cuz no matter who you are niggaz out to get u yea
Comin live from the 4
And all we do is this yea people don't dance no more
Chilvery is dead couples ain't holding hands no more
They passing up a super sexy lady for a hoe, there it go
Money all over the strip club floor
And I bet you all dez bitches in dis strip club know
Know I'm da man of the hour sorta like a kanin off a power
Turn a nigga brain to clam chowder
I need a sweet to roll the sour take a couple puff and get high as the Eiffel Tower
As I sit and watch my Daughter Bloom like a flower
All that i think about is using gun powder
I swear dat I'll kill em
Kill em
That's Foreal doe
Only know the code of the streets so I instill those
in each and every one of my babies someday day they will grow to be the sweetest women, dats living but they will still blow
a hole in a nigga, controlling a nigga,
way they trained to hit them pockets take they De-soulin nigga
Cant escape the life dat shit be holding a nigga so my 45acp is who consoling a niggaz yea
Marchin on in, start wit the henn, rollin skittles up, spark again, smoke in the wind ugh
Gotta House full of blessing life full of sin so took a L but I dust myself off and try it again niggaz no matter what you go thru just remember told you stay away from haters and committed to the paper homie they can never fold you

Written by:
Ha$tag Willie, DJ Burn One

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