Lyrics:
the E.R cuz
I'm killin' the block
And i won't stop
'Til my quac in a knot
Nigga I'm fly you
Can come join the flock
Street Government yeah
We goin'
my brains are damaged
Bionic lady call me Jaime me and Million buck man we gonna save Slim Shady
I'm Crazy my genetic code programmed for robot mode
bae I'ma slide
She ate the beef and waited
For the hot mayo inside
My cock get dry she stop by, can't go inside
'Cause my other chick in the
Crib
cbandoning all sense of sanity or plans of success
Falling down this dark tunnel without a barrier net
Feeling like my life is gone
Can anybody hear me?
money nigga
You know, Dollas and some cents and shit.
Praying for the day where I can ice my wrist and crucifix.
Come to the lord!
On Sunday by Monday I
Ouija
I'm breezy
In three sheets of cloth
If you dare to knock
I'll release the dogs
My weekly response
To guest that come by
To check I'm alive
Yes I
man but when the gat is in my hand
You can bet my monkey ass is comin' out on top
LA hustlers can't live without money
So before I make sense I
Been so caught up in my head, slowly cracking the shell
All these bottled emotions, finally fall from the shelf
Held my tongue out of respect, but I
mean, I can't even feel my legs like I'm froze
And I wanna get me dome,
But I can't even take her home
I wanna go, but my girl keep blowin' up my
Im in the booth and
I dont need no pen
Two seater coupe baby
Come and jump in
Two seater coupe baby
Come and jump in
I dont even know if there's room
Watchin’ the evening news
And I’ve slept good every night
Of my life until recently
Held hostage by this place and fiendin’
For a change of scenery
There’s
there for him
Aye if I fuck up
I sit back and start pacing the beat
Its my first try I aint even fucked up
So now im chasing the heat and look
Come
mine I hung my hammock in the bed room
But when the potentially lucrative race wars get steaded I wake up for a second and help the betters count their
Generally he is considered a freak
I want to speak to you about me
My love flow easy like honey and bees
Time never wanted us ever to be
But my will it speaks
a money race
It won't be an issue if you come in first place
Give it to him in the worst way
Finesse the plug with a fade away
I bought my diamonds from
My name is Donald White, you see,
I stand before you all.
I was judged by you a murderer
And the hangman's knot must fall.
I will die upon
remember
I remember it was 3 AM
Didn't have no damn sense of where I was
Didn't have no damn cents couldn't take the bus home
I'm too drunk to get my life
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
swallow my skeet
I tell her bitch you ain't boujee
With your living room suite
And if you ain't tryna fuck me
Then imma just go to sleep
She screams Get
isn't your home anymore. It's mine. It's ours. (Leave.)
My tangled knots are wound so tight they never untie.
My mangled tongue's a mother birthing
Fucked on yo bitch boy I know you ain't tripping
On her knees gimmie all of her senses
2 2-3's like I'm Jordan and Pippen
Fill em up all these clips
nobody go tie your shoe
Nobody grew up by (by) your rule
Nobody horn your gun, how come, your tongue say killer then kill my mood
Light speed living in
heat
Word on the street Soulo done done it again
Look at me
I used to match a dub sack with my friends
Now we smokin' by the O
Like the letters P and N
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