Jizzle 5 x We$tside Stinge - Neighborhood Bakery

Niggas do the most I sit back and just let em post
I been on a mission tryna get them bitches coast to coast
Plug got the za and the lows we gone get em both
Neighborhood bakery you can come and get a loaf
Real young MOB nigga you ain't ever took a flight
On the road, wit the load, I was travelin at night
Strings tied to the air but it wasn't to no kite
Dark cloud overhead then I finally seen the light
Free the killers, fuck all the snitches fuck up the crime rate
One mission get to that chicken the only mind state
Nigga sayin he got dope but it's not takin
And when the feds hit the city, I ain't stop shakin
And we a fuck wit yo music when you stop fakin
700 on a four of Wock I cannot waste it
Petty nigga poured a half a line you cannot taste it
We can talk when money pop up in the conversation
Need another perc just to get me through the night
Last route got hot had to ship em overnight
I could never feel cool tellin lies on the mic
Drop em off in any city if they pay the right price
Aye, shawty ask why you always OT, cuz he shop there
You just talk about them trips you was not there
Got a seven hour drive I-77 North
We just ride thru West V we don't stop there
Niggas do the most I sit back and just let em post
I been on a mission tryna get them bitches coast to coast
Plug got the za and the lows we gone get em both
Neighborhood bakery you can come and get a loaf
Real young MOB nigga you ain't ever took a flight
On the road wit the load I was travelin at night
Strings tied to the air but it wasn't to no kite
Dark cloud overhead then I finally seen the light
Struggling, tryna figure life then it came to me
Everybody out here switching sides they gone change on you
He can't trust shit so he gotta keep that thang on em
Seen he ran it up now these niggas wanna hate on em
Catching load and tossin bows shit he do it everyday
Even get it off the clothes money comin every way
Youngin tryna raise his dough he ain't go and drop a chain
Couple niggas went out said thinking they could cheat the game
Had to learn the ropes I got tired of watching courtside
These niggas do the most man the always show they hoe side
Keep on making posts acting like they really know five
Rollin wit them hitters turn yo hellcat to a ghost ride
And we put them plants in the air just to get em here
Skippin past TSA what the fuck you know bout clear
Spendin wit the plug I ain't worried bout no Prada fare
All about a bag niggas hate cuz they not aware
Spendin wit the plug I ain't worried bout no Prada fare
All about a bag niggas hate cuz they not aware
And we put them plants in the air just to get em here
Skippin past TSA what the fuck you know bout clear
Had to learn the ropes I got tired of watching courtside
These niggas do the most man the always show they hoe side
Keep on making posts acting like they really know five
Rollin wit them hitters turn yo hellcat to a ghost ride

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Jizzle 5, We$tside Stinge

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