Lyrics:
they come in handy
F**k nigga what you saying
One shot leave yo meat hanging
Yea we posted concrete pavement
Try to come around
Nigga we gone gun ya
(Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is (Hell)
This is
Hell, incest kids under pressure
In the corner clutching they genitals by the dresser
to the criminals sect
I leave crew after crew but they can't catch me yet
'Cause I'm slick as slippery
They can't get wit me, cops ain't s*** to me
I can't
the trunk
Be at the Funk Flex show wit' you in the trunk
But they said I couldn't do it, they put me to the test
But I proved to all them suckers I was worthy
and fight that
End you quick can’t see where the lights at
I pound some more you gone see the life flash
Start this war I won’t let you get by
First rule
something that day
That stuck wit me
You can put me anywhere and I'ma live
And I can care less if a nigga fuck with me
These niggas know they can't fuck with
老子屬龍我不可能走不起來
我閉上眼睛看到未來的我 車有幾台
我選擇多 他們不可能猜到我的底牌
我會像我的曾祖父一樣變成富一代
直接飛起
說唱對我來說就像是下圍棋
I can give you d*** girl, but I can’t give you a baby
You f
Top off the whippy all around the city
(Yeah yeah)
My dawgs they with me my dawgs they with me
(Yeah yeah)
Can’t no one F***k wit me want some come
a holiday f--k it 'cause I want to
So what if I celebrate it standin' on a corner
I ain't drinkin' no 40
I be thinkin' time wit' a nine
Until we get some
can’t escape
Watch me hop up in the wraith do a 100 on the mains
You gone watch me fly away ooh
Minty verse:
3am in Vancouver
F**k the shawty back
Ain't nobody tryna rap or play me
I'll be at they crib wit a couple hammers and a black OAV
Black gon' pay me still get the smack on Baisly
'Cause I'm
they head
Go n draw me clef
Every Good Bone Dies F.)
Cant F.)uck with my vibez
When I'm F.)loating this high
F.)adin n out when the end is close by
Can't
at the top keep your trophy
Paper hands tried to tell me sell my shares, Nah f**k you we hodling
Look at they faces yeah we got em scared they losing they
Ooo lil b**ch I'm up Ooo
On hella drugs Ooo
Piss in my cup Ooo
We let the shots out the draco
We f**k em up Ooo
I let the b***h hit the gas once
Now
to my face
And say they f****** with the music that s*** bump for days
If I got a deal they’d say that they knew it for real
And say they supported me
how it is to be the last
i allreaddy told you that
i can't answer
shadow hurts like canser
couz we real mother f**kin gangsta's
we real mother f
The road getting kinda hot
I gotta mail em then
F**k it when they touch I need a couple extra points on it
Stay away from pig a*s n****s that'll oink
give a damn
(NO) We dont give a f***!
(THEY WcNT US TO)
No I cant turn it down
I think the knob broke
Bumpin' that Jeezy with the bass
I think my
C.F.W
Chorus
Can’t fuck wit no fake niggas can’t fuck wit no hoes can’t fuck wit anybody trynna use me for the dough x2
Verse
Y’all niggas cappin
Yeah Yeah
Let me tell you what my girlfriend looking like
She wit her jeans in D&G
Homies breaking they neck just to see her body da da da
Shawty
the pain away but giveon still play on repeat
Took some Ls my n***as stuck wit me like glue on they feet
How this all started me and Brodie f**kin round
yeah,
Critics see us ballin',
and they hate it,
I can't blame ya,
Brought up in the city
where the chevys' come wit stains, yeah
Taper wit da razor,
but
"kill these lil b****es"
Man they can't f*** wit me
I hope they second guess
N**** you ain't raw
Like dope that's re compressed
I'll kick in your
on safety
I ball like Tracy
And to the ones who tried to play me it’s f**k you pay me
Wit the squad we goin Brazy
Kush got me lazy
I’m feeling wavy
It’s
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