Lyrics:
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
[Intro: Big Moe]
That nigga Big Ass Moe
Chilling with my partner named D-Mo
It's on his birthday we coming through
In a nigga's trunk is a nigga
As long as their popularity ratings didn't suffer,
For that reason alone we were shielded from the truth.
While the real violence is kept from us
We are
There is one kind favor I ask of you
One kind favor I ask of you
One kind favor I ask of you
See that my grave is kept clean
Have you ever
night raw like CM Punk
Hmm sike I was just playing
I swear I'm sponsored by trojan that ain't how I'm laying
I'm on my A game like a fight night weigh in
A-Team me as I pop and I shine
Ima break em off see that Flip just recline
Still is a minor, wood on the vinyl
Tv VCR, lay back gone recline
And they
with Po-yo, and his trunk is steady glowin
See that boy me and Poo
Hes steady jammin Screw
Two toned blades
Flippin rollin with tha whole crew
Yes that
There is one kind favor I ask of you
One kind favor I ask of you
One kind favor I ask of you
See that my grave is kept clean
Have you ever heard
the best kept secret is kept in the grave
New coupe is a dog, no roof on it
Diamond sparkle in my mouth, bluetooth homie
Yeah to say the least, Swizz this
your love is enough
Teach me to die daily especially when it gets tough
I know that flesh will fail me
And you call me on my bluff
Jesus
Do not be
between love and hate you see
Can't wait too late but baby I'm on it.
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want
just one last favor I'll ask of you
you see that my grave is kept clean
you see that my grave is kept clean
you see that my grave is kept clean
you see
changing my style
Then and now, before that was all that
Fall back, official is what you call that
I be that Third Coast legend
Dirty South icon shuttin'
crazy ass and all your mood swings
Still want you, but I'm movin' on, new things
Goin' through my phone is gettin' old and
Askin' about who that is
to clean a demon’s soul
I know that God is my witness
No more demons inside
Was stuck inside the sunken place until my healer arrived
He said he want me
as I
Took my first glimpse
At my new digs: three buckets, one bed
One toilet that was surprisingly
Kind of clean (emphasis on kind of)
A rusty-ass sink
see that my grave is kept clean
and I don't quit
I get pushed to the limit, and yo that's it
Step by step, I put an end to your fun
Cause I'm the chosen one, yes me my son
A young kid
fell from these...
These chains that bound me from this place.
Tonight is the last night you will see my face.
Left alone I've wandered in this place
seem so foolish and so broken down.
When you came in my sorrow broke me down
And now I think your kindness breaks me down
But Enoch lives that is borne
feeling so ashamed, I was feeling a shame
Know how I feel?
Incarceration by mistake and try to pay me a mil?
You
Imma let that one ride out
no blood on my
like pancakes with extra syrup
Whatever y'all put up, I double that
Stapleton is where I hustle at, 2-12 is where I bubble at
Yeah, I'm talkin'
pancakes with extra syrup
Whatever y'all put up, I double that
Stapleton is where I hustle at, 2-12 is where I bubble at
Yeah, I'm talkin' money-wise, you
the A train in a New York state of mind
But I rep West side, so I keep L.A. time
That's a three-hour difference
So when my bitch is a six, she's really a nine
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