Webbie - By Any Means lyrics

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Webbie - By Any Means lyrics

[Intro:] Ugh Stick with it hahaha Yea what you in [Chorus:] Black chevy on 23s I'm through the hood with b and a 2-2-3 under the seat Am like you ain't gotta worry bout me Worry bout me [x2] Am like you ain't gotta worry bout me Worry bout me [x2] Am like you ain't gotta worry bout me [Verse 1:] Can't be draggin my feet and cattin off gotta be prepared at all times Cause in magnum central and the bay they'll pop you in ya spine And california is hella hectic tips get sent, intercepted and redirected Can't be running around this motherf**er loose as a goose They'll turn you to a vegetable like the soup Now i don't condone busting a s**as dome But if he plottin on my dome goin get his dome blown b**h If there's money being generated i want part of it Keep a low profile stay low key won't get targeted Neva my multiplications, splitting the block and it's booming And if i get ever get popped or pined it's a family reunion I be in that b**h shootin constant sayin I miss you Makin dice outta water and toilet tissue Drinking cadillacs, coco and coffee prunos Playin dominoes, chess and peanuts b**h [Chorus] [Verse 2:] My n***a 40 hit me up and say he need a favor Ain't nothing sweet man, now or later He said some n***as playin games in the bay man Keep ya pay man just tell me where he stay man He told me 7s on the real me and this n***a close And then he told me a little moe i said he got to go f** with my daughta and so know you just goin have to be Another victim of a unsolved mysteries Caught a flight that morning and flew back the same night Caught the s**a eating suppa blew his brain right Up out his head he gotta be dead now the kids cryin n***a mama probably be scared Everybody pointing finga they don't even know I turned that b**h into a ghost i move off the coast I smoke like a roast get ya a** toast And I be ridin' dirty from the east to the west coast [Chorus] [Verse 3:] Raw, raw hussle my n***a that's how i do it Real n***as get to the money and run through it b**h i'm the sh** like a sewage i get it and do it movin Fast lane n***a i don't do the cruzin Fast life let these b**hes do the choosing I'm using all my knowledge and steady stackin my profit Once you get around these b**hes you see that we main the topic You hatin and n***as poppin we grindin and neva shopping n***as still selling dope shell rockin I come from a corner where they still clockin Ready rockin hit the avenue and get it poppin Plus anywhere i go i got that wack a flocka Plocka placka now that's what i call a show stoppa Amma get it by any means necessary n***a I ain't neva waited on the tooth fairy (x2) [Chorus]

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