LITTLES - Hallwayz lyrics

rate me

Four-four's and gauges, top locks get blown off hinges

Divide twenty into one sixty, vision of inches

Spinnin out the hood into larger homes

Sex tales and Motorola phones, roamin the world

DVD's paint my life on a thousand inch screens

Watch the pinches, all trip's and falls, rise through winter

I went from stubborn, thug and broke, now I'm wise and richer

The game is a novel, bulletproof goggles and bitches

Yo, Lord, just watch and make sure keep floodin ya watches

Plannin the crib, marinate, delegate gigs

I'm the old nigga feedin Goldie

Yo I sware on my life, and yours too, cousin

The old niggas be holdin, yo chill on the bezels

Gettin big on all levels

Niggas is watchin, money come from most of the Devils

I seen that televised moment

Aiyo son, you dropped 'em, now you gotta move like a Roman

Some say the good die young (Why's that?)

Cause the hood where I'm from, you either duck strays or toke macks

(Squeeze rounds 'til them hammers sit back)

{You now rollin in the arms of vets}

I'm straight, snorkels on the grind, block reclinin benches

The first time I heard C.R.E.A.M. I hit the block harder

Twenties of this, fifties of that, duckin

Dodgin, weavin, deletin cracks

Loc'd out off the tombs of Beth', we move in many forms

Pimps hit the floor and sell strap

My only fear of you frail cats

Cause when I squeeze, D.A.'s and judges, don't get a bail back

So steel's ya color, that's real, build with ya brothers

You'se a young nigga, fresh out, Amil's ya mother

And yea the police is definitely workin

They got they hats on, backwards son, slanted style

Hurtin niggas, that nigga right there tell him

I heard his family whisperin shit, he snitchin on all the fellas

That made him glamp like he larger

Fuck it, Benzes is weak, we buyin solitaries