Sugar Cane

[Hook:] Charms 'em with some all of that and all of this (ay look at this) Empty the bottle nigga let the Dom drip (there they go) We leanin on these brick, this is all God give (ay, ay, ay) Cuts and charms all on my wrist nigga (ay, ay) Hotel linen (yeah) R.L. demin (yeah) Propeller spinnin (yeah) nigga hella women (hey!) Big money mayne (hey) get it how we livin mayne (hey) How we did it mayne (hey) sweet sweet sugar cane Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night All times of the night, all times of the night (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night All times of the night, all times of the night (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Trappin hard with the yay all times of the night All times of the night, all times of the night (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) Trappin hard with the yay, trappin hard with the yay All times of the night, trappin hard with the yay, ay (How we did it mayne, sweet sweet sugar cane) [Verse 1:] Listen shawty I'ma tell you how it go Quarter ki', seven G's Anybody want it tell 'em pull up on me at the store .45 in my jeans, super clean You ain't never seen a nigga like this Sun shinin on my wrist Couple dimes in the whip, give a damn 'bout a bitch Huh, but I will take yours if I wanna You a sucker, you ain't goin' do shit But just run yo' mouth Be in front of yo' house with them goons, bet you won't come out And you a scary ass nigga Hold these, your homeboy to the Fed ass nigga Hey I'm certified, better recognize Fore you end up a dead ass nigga I got a check, you can tell how my neck is shinin' Tell 'em [Hook:] [Verse 2:] This life we live we do not care If you at your momma house we'll have a shootout there Hey, ain't gon' be no playin with the crew out there Them animals on the loose and it's a zoo out there Out here rollin where you at, we'll move out there Network in no time, get a few out there I got the chopper at the do', "Shawty who out there? Aight, get your fuckin brain blew out now!" Now I ain't playin where I stay, to take a life ain't shit Get murked for a brick if your wife ain't shit Bankrolls are us, we'll buy that shit I keep it on me homie, rob and I will try that shit Man you can ask about Tip on Simpson Road We was ridin in the city; really gettin busy Now a nigga wanna kick it like some thugs in the city When they really wasn't sellin any drugs in the city For real [Hook:] [Bridge:] What you want we got for you (hey, we got it) You're not the rule, we not for you (nah shawty) Wonder why we shut your door You're not from here, do not go through [Verse 3]: I told you this Shawty this as real as it get How many times I done showed you this? In the trap run a chick through the roof right now I can show you this Pick the rap with your bitch in the coupe right now And I know you pissed How many times I done told you this? This life we 'bout it This life we 'bout it You can't do shit 'bout it, this life we 'bout it This life we 'bout it You can't do shit 'bout it, can't do shit 'bout it Ha ha, ay