André DeSaint, Hell’z OWN - TESTIFY lyrics
[André DeSaint, Hell’z OWN - TESTIFY lyrics]
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
When you make your plans never tell a soul
But don't let it go, yeah
Only one question, you friend or foe
How you giving it up
Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah
Used to Haro now I'm riding with
No car note I'm Sicario
Smoking purple Urkel drinking O-E
In the barrio
Thirty in the forty hitting everything
The car he rode
Ain't rolling on the freeway now
The gates is open
God he chose to fuck with a nigga like me
If it's up then it's stuck
With a nigga like me smoking dirty blunts
I be lacing up on the trees
Twisting blocks up till they want
To come and smoke me '03 I was a jit and
Started rapping up with bitches
Four sipping trying to lurk and want
To catch my foes slipping
No different now-a days I like
To stack my dough different
If the shit ain't my business I
Won't stick my nose in it
Glass house ass niggas gotta keep
A stone with them
Same nigga that's the loudest same
One got hoe in them
Same nigga running mouth till they
Throw a bow in it
But you rolling with jit cause
That's still your nigga
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
Yeah, bitch I'm about as good as it gets
Ain't nobody ever told me that
I wouldn't be shit they were sleep then
Now they asking what did we miss
I don't know what the fuck they doing
But it couldn't be this
I done seen some dark days boy
That could have been it
Staring at the cross roads like
It could have been switched
On my job clocking out like
I should have been quit
Look, If I was fully paid then
I would have been Mitch
You know, money making, making money
Ain't about to let nobody come
And take it from me rob De Niro told his son
To stay away from Sonny
It's like somebody told you niggas
Stay away from money
I like my eggs one side up, make it sunny
About to let somebody's daughter come
And make it for me my slick talk got these
Niggas getting pissed dog
Follow me cause I ain't know
That you was this lost, it's
One for the money, two for the show
Three for the safe cause you never know
Four young niggas going for the gold
Went and hit a lick then they went broke
When you make your plans never tell a soul
But don't let it go, yeah
Only one question, you friend or foe
How you giving it up
Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah