Lyrics:
the house just like terrorists
Screamin', "F-, sh-, f-"
Adult with a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
F
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these - with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
lil' bum nigga
You walk around ya house in an
Old Versace robe wit' one slipper
Made an album called Split Personalities
Until I smack them all back into
but I done gave it to God
Brick house New Mexico that's 2,500 squares
Oye from Mexico that's 2,500 bails
2,500 yeahs
Feel like I'm being watched by
Piece by piece, this puzzle comes together
Sever your ties with the bad guys, let the lies go
If you wanna be a hoe, go 'head and don't be scared
like parrots
They run around the house just like terrorists
Screamin', "Fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since
But I'm a designated hitter, I adjust so fast (Derek Jeter)
Y'all men designing women, I'm a woman's man (yeah)
I'm the Cash Money Prince, blow
But I'm a designated hitter, I adjust so fast (Derek Jeter)
Y'all men designing women, I'm a woman's man (yeah)
I'm the Cash Money Prince, blow
Ma pitié est en graine gréve comme o djihad je t'avais prev dans la tête
Ta meme pa le temp de chahed chika r chika o-h 2 f dans la plac g des part
Ma pitié est en graine gréve comme o djihad je t'avais prev dans la tête
Ta meme pa le temp de chahed chika r chika o-h 2 f dans la plac g des part
I was just stuck in the bando I had to go get my bands up
Now my hood they call me the goat
She ain't want to f*** I ain't have nothing threw up
the nigga that they doubted
I created my own lane on these niggas
Now my lane crowded (get out my lane)
And I ain't even drop a album
But the flow
Ah-ah, I never saw so many people tonight
I mean y'all all got it crowded up in here and that's good
I'm glad that y'all givin' it up for him,
need
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
need
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
By our bling bling ring ring and I can't debate it
Low riders hittin' on switches
As we pass by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What y'all need to do is throw
So get your egg crashed, by my Hellz Wind Staff
While the feature broadcast is splashed to tell the news
Like Katie Chung, how the bullet collapsed
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No
Stepping up to me better moonwalk back
Cut a bitch off if a bitch talk back
Men in the Met killing for a contract
If they ever said I ran know that
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
and the tongues of men
Wasn't any difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid
the tongues of angels and the tongues of men, wasn't any
Difference to me
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade, house on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand
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