Lyrics:
a fuck I'm always talkin with a dirty mouth
I got the 20 gauge, hit em let the birdies out
Hit the grave at a young age that's an early out
Don't mess with
in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with
getting that bread
Don't fuck with no feds in
Fuck all that
I was getting head from yo baby mama
Bitch want to talk all about that drama
I don't fuck with
out that I got something
See I'm fueled by the faith of believers
Say my name in the mirror 'til you see me
Right behind you with the hook or a cleaver
home, but my mama don't notice
Nationwide with thugs, locked out it's just us
With the Feds and the police out to bust us
The most prominent, see we
Baby, still, the desert where the blood and oil spill
This is the ballad of the black gold
They call it Texas tea
But it's bigger than a cowboy with
you check
My language a mess
If we got a problem don't send me a text
I need the voice when you said what you said
Depression a lion if not held in
fuckin with
Baby was a virgin.. that's what she said
So I gave her some Hennesey, she gave me some head
I fucked her on the floor so I wouldn't mess up
In the blackest cell on "A" Block
He hanged himself at dawn
With a note stuck to the bunk head
Don't mess with me, just take me home
Come and lay,
where you lay
Man it's business. Don't even play
I can see you off your shit, but don't let it mess with your faith
Ain't no coming back from the day
If
you spreading rumors
I'm really not impressed
I tell you only one time
with my scrilla fool don't mess
Verse 3: Fiend
I only get with a few
feeling down
Who knew success would mess with people's heads?
Guess 'cause we haven't progressed, fuck it, we all blessed
I speak from the heart, from every
And of course the contribution of the news is certainly critical
Thus I don't advise taking the media literal
Unless you like fiction with your cereal
'Cause only
She don’t wanna mess with nobody that’s undercover
Cause she got a man and she love him like a brother
If her main thing tripping then she know she
cell on "A" Block he hanged himself at dawn
With a note stuck to the bunk head
Don't mess with me, just take me home.
Come and lay, help us lay
on
And I know that she be feeling me
[Baby Bash]
She in love with a hustler, someone she could trust uh
Someone she could get down with, cause she don't
is you
Been chillin so dont mess up my mood
Fuck with me youll end up on the news
Hot headed baby no I cant keep cool
Chasing chasing
I be chasing
to my exes all across Texas
Just know I'm doing me you gon have to accept it
I want you out of my head
See I'm dealing with the mess
And the more that we
the mess, got a men and then I had friend
So now I'm snatching pocket books with Sean Wilkinson
?Get that money, lil nigga' that's what they told me
I never
and practice the motherfucking recipe
Whack rappers who half ass their craft do not mess with me
I hack blasphemy, you bastards shall rest in peace
Pressure's
Preparing for danger
Emotionless i dont carry my anger
I get to a bag with no trust for a stranger
My grip on my hip Walker Texas Ranger
Supplying my fam so i
the finer things but she will still throw down
Like that top she slaying with her back it will get blown out by the one and only
Got her own she don't wanna
lead than Zepplin,
tryin not to step in the blood I left em' in.
Wrestlin with withdrawls got me sippin purple medicine,
Dead rpesidents movin up like
Let's get straight to the point
I don't mean to mess around
By the end of the night
You're about to go down
You should spend the night
Don't be shy I
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