Lyrics:
coming on
Get your brellas I'm about to
Make this money grow
Watch him make it grow
He's got style jazzy grace
Making it rain all over the place
They
sing about her
Look, I'm such a mess
Please don't go Mr. Duckworth
Just wait a minute
I know you're the greatest rapper on Earth
But I'm not finished
I
love you
And know I love you
I love you
Sin é!
I'm trying to listen
So what have you got to say?
My Ireland
You are the river rush of the Corrib
Nore
exposed
Look at my pinky, you can tell it is froze
I'm dabbin' over here, foreign clothes
Pussy niggas sweet just like some lemon
You sweet just like some
the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still struggling
Trying to get some money with this mastermind I'm juggling
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year
coming over and spending twenty
Keep on fucking with me and you gonna put me in that right position
To mask it up, don't need no hitters, I run my own
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
I'm going mad- call it road rage
No Games, No Games
The time to adapt to this new phase,
This new album gonna cause flames
Can't take the heat? Get out
chuckles) and sometimes I just, exit
Through these things, you know
Ha ha, you know, hell yeah
Mr ski nigga i'm takin' over shit Dre
Laughing
Diagnosis,
I gotta get it by myself, I get this money by myself
I swear I do it like it's two of me
I'm Lil Durk two times yeah, I'm Lil Durk two times
I'm
okhobhelogbe on the way coming from my working place I saw two police men hissing by road they where asking me for my identity now I was on the way coming from
the bitch some glasses
Wake the fuck up, chucks
I'm coming after your ass
Crooked officer
Mr. Officer, crooked officer
I wanna put your ass in
Barney's I'm drinkin' on yolo
Valet the photo, a hundred at the door, though
I speak the lingo, they go by the limo
Fuck you lil nigga, I'mma fill up
you say
Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer
Tell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya
I'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster
I'm wanted by every
Made that shit up
I'll call you as a fan
And if you get to try and
Leaking shit
I'm coming out as a lesbian
Ouu Mr Sneaky Link
I wanna come over
Can I
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
a good man, how 'bout that?
No way in hell I'm defined by the stat
Smokin' that pack, let me get it back
Let me get up in it, let me hit it like that
money got bigger
Call me mr ok im cold like the winter
Call me mr ok now u know i got triggers
Call me mr okay now these diamonds like rivers
Call me mr
Lil Chuckie.
boy when we catch you
its over with
even stunna cant save you on this one
Nicki Minaj.
yo yo yo
yo ima show these girls how to pick 'em
known as a thug and thief
So anyone with beef
I gotta slug to sleep
Peep, I'm not no nigga
Figure he can come up
By getting a job, so I mob
Not
like, ayy (Lil Boat)
I'm in this bitch like, ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
(His bitch, ayy, uh)
I'ma need me a minute before I walk in, ayy
I
i'm never gon lack
Skinny lil bitch yea she is on crack
Comin at me but i'm gonna get back
Yeah coming at me bitch I'm gonna get back
I'm 8teenhunnid
understand the words that's coming out my mouth
Then watch me kill shit
Twista! They call me Mr. Malevolent
With a style to show that I'm another pistol
it just tickles
Life's put me to the test and I passed like a pack of skittles
Over coming my adversity by showing my diversity
If I pop this pill with
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