Letras:
Candy Hill Stay

Dont want you to go I admit it Im wit it so stay I so So so Dont want you to go I admit it Im wit it so stay So can we talk, just how real can I be

so Dont want you to go I admit it Im wit it so stay I so So so Dont want you to go I admit it Im wit it so stay So can we talk, just how real can I

time for collectin ('lectin) My issue you neglectin, seem to me you disrespectin Boy don't play with my pape's cause I'ma gon' spray where you stay Pull

candy and them blades, niggas stayin home because they wanna get paid, everybody play and Ima just gone play, and bitches be trippin cause they dont wanna ever stay

on the streets I used to rap scratch even try to sing Now I'm the little cat pumping out the steam I used to play with it, now I stay with it, lay with

'd he say? Yeah Yeah, right Pretty good, huh Huh! Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number Successful hills are here to stay Everything must be this

' Christmas and a ho, ho, ho While I'm ridin' that cot under the missile toe Now dashin' through the snow In a candy right top 6-4, over the hills I

be getting higher than the hills of beverly beverly [lil bing] Two joints be smellay in my cadi From the valley to cali In the alley servin patties Hastled by federales Drippin candy

em how you licked my balls Tell 'em how Konkrete run the streets Big Boi, he put us on [Bridge: Killer Mike] Chevy ridas, slangin' powders, Simpson Rd., Dixie Hills Diamond pressed against dat wood, candy