the O and Lil Flo, Taylor Babies and some more Family so down with me, never let you Busta's know Playa Peep and take your faith, plan and plot the perfect crime
the death And would literally die just to satisfy my flesh It takes every breath and blessing that God gives Just to use it as a weapon against Him Takes every good and perfect
son, we all grown up Fa sho, growin' up was tough more drugs then luck Fuck a thuggie gettin' bucked you can roll wit us No more holdin' in stolen trucks
Something more than what I dreamed Far beyond what I could see Still I swear that I'm Missing out this time As far as I could tell Theres nothing more
Yo, for real Y'all living in a dream world Rexdale It's a reality world right here, for real Yeah [First Verse] Yo I'm stuck in this organized crime
O and Lil Flo, Taylor Babies and some more Family so down with me, never let you Busta's know Playa Peep and take your faith, plan and plot the perfect crime