handle will, I'm ridin dirty like a military and they hatin police sittin on da next block and dey waitin for me to try and leave da hood and jump right
flow and i jumped up on the track I was only 17 a studio is all i lacked Now im 24 and got currency by the stack M town reppa liquor sippa and the souths
You see ma brain is on a different level Breaks tekila out and you gonna see me Turn it to da devil im the one and only lil wyte It do it ma way bitch
We twist em right up out the fuckin' OZ I be token till 6 o' clock in tha mornin' As long as no one comes in to stop me Im Lil Wyte the almighty good
: Lil Wyte] Now Im Circilin The Bay Bangin Feelin Real Pimpish And Im Feelin Real Pimpish From This Life That Im Livin I Sit Back And Dream And Them Bitches
diamond Hatas sick and man they cant stand it Doubt me now's a classic Phinally phamous was unbelievable The one and only's gunna be the cd that they bleedin for And
the sky and lets go mash a trick Or we can do it old fassion and classic and rent out a club Bring Wyte and the six for the muthafucka and let us tear
talkin [verse 1 - lil wyte ] now i don't tote around or even talk to you chumps i eat,sleep,get high and even walk with this pump you cross me wrong one time one
[DJ Paul] Yeah... Lil' Wyte... HCP... Hypnotize Mindz... The One and Only, baby... We got that candy round here... Paint drippin wet round here... Fresh
i bet you wonder why im sayin these things lost my job got no change car got stolen bills backin up kids hungry and im startin to feel the pain tired
dog Lil Wyte in the house Lil Wyte! You dig it? Then dig this shit He gon tell you how we do it in Memphis city streets Fraiyser Bay Area Ghost ride a lil
fucka's In the nation And even if you keep me slippin' solo You won't bust a raisan Serious though I got dough You broke, and know the score Purple sprite and
The Only One wit it I Jus Flash it wit A Passion I Ben missin in action but Now Im Back White Rappers Betta Duck And Hide And For All The Haters I Have
drop it in the hood and they hit it out for dollas [Verse 2 - Lil Wyte] I be sittin in the driveway Countin stacks of cheese And in under only 2 hours
finish eating this punch and it ain't in a bowl served up with four boney knuckles im a killa bitch mag 90 and ak are my uncles we be clicked up ready to mash and
Lil Wyte] Now im circilin the bay bangin feelin real pimpish And im feelin real pimpish from this life that im livin I sit back and dream and them bitches
Gear up for grub with a tripleheader of pigskin, including a meeting of brothers in Dallas. Everybody knows it's been a rough year for her, but find out
the realist up in my city and i learned how to filter out the fakes im lil wyte the motherfucking man and i talk my talk sippin surup, making money and
