Lil' Wyte

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(yee-haw) [Lil' Wyte] Lil' Wyte's the name - their ain't a day pass That I ain't in trouble, this changes the game And turns a summer sault to a double They hatin' me now - I vapped out and they gon' feel my rumble But it is all gravy - I'm running and ain't 'bouta stumble Backoff a few years and you will find some crooked decisions I managed them clear and did not let them break down my vision That's all I don't need - somebody try'na stop what I'm givin' But there's just too many hoes out there to give one bitch my pimpin' I'm bringin' ya Memphis - I just joined the white rapper convention Back in the day - I blazed my hay and dreamed about recognition But I done made it, they hate it I love it, becuz of DJ Paul and Juicy J - I got so far from above it Pushin' and shovin' they don't know of that I'm posted on a regular Good 'ole boy from around the way - might be small but don't test me brah Question brah, listen brah, yes thats what I'm stressin' brah Yes thats me in your hood, 2-doo' Cutlass - what I'm flexin' brah [Chorus: Lil' Wyte] Jus' the good 'ole boys - hangin' out geddin' high Jus' the good 'ole boys - watchin' cops ridin' by Jus' the good 'ole boys - sittin' round drinkin' beer Jus' the good 'ole boys - we was the clique the haters feared Letras de cancionesJus' the good 'ole boys - never really wanted blow Jus' the good 'ole boys - was overloaded on that dro Jus' the good 'ole boys - 2 doo' Cutlass what we flexin' Jus' the good 'ole boys - if you in the road you better move we comin' yo direction [Lil' Wyte] Don't let yo window catch a cloud - I'm as high as you I know you wish this song would keep on bumpin' through a pound or .2 But it's all good - it's gonna go off - like everything that goes up comes down I make sounds come out my mouf - then put now snawls to make 'em melt Watch me guarantee the game - nothing but some fucking pain Put cyanide in cyringes and inject it in they veins Threw up on the league the hardest music Memphis seen in a while Hit me quick wit' Triple 6 and then let out +Mystic Style+ I was hook and good 'ole boys like me was catching the vibe I survive - I strive now look at me - I'm all in the sky Keep in mind, I was the one overlooked alla the times Deep inside, I thought that I was the one never would rise Here I am, I'm spittin' it out and bringin' it too ya taday Ain't no gangsta, just a Bay, area represento wit' something to say So if you want me come get me - y'kno where I'm at I'm prolly there right now, but there's no way good 'ole boy Like me go out without my Crown now [Chorus] [Lil' Wyte] It's like this, good 'ole boys - I don't get what they can out this game Whether we are, down in our slums or we on top of this thang Cuz I've got, some real ones rollin' with me down for the cause Even if the, situation get sticky they ain't 'bouta pause So I must, watch over my fleet and lead em all inta victory Mystery how did I get here, all the rest is just history Liberty is what I'm seekin' to get away from misery Mess with me - you'll be fucked up Cause I'll let out inner energy Never was a problem child - always kept up with the game The slang, and somehow everyone in the hood knew my name It ain't my fault it made me, too be something that you ain't It is my fault I'm doing, something that y'kno you cant Man I remember gettin' drunk, drinkin' my self unda the flo' Reminiscin' of throwing up - makin' love to the camode I did my dirt, didn't I get caught and still serf' birds in the end But that's all right cuz All I need's my little girl and my pen [Chorus] From Letras Mania