Lyrics:
up with lead
Bend through the opps I'm tryna catch 'em
(24 is the GOAT)
How you smokin' my dead and
I don't got no dead
They know my bop, Mr everything
Even let the weapon spark
When I could just hook on the
Dot like a question mark
And speaking of questions
How you did a year and a half
In a max for
coming, you know I ain’t got too much to worry about,
And the fact that am on the next level still got losers thinking how?
Less punchlines and more facts,
it lil nigga then die by the gun
See whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
So how the fuck you gon win lil nigga when I already won
wrong
Have you an explanation?
What impertinence, Mr hartright!
Know your place, sir! This is-
No, no, Mr fairlie
I'm glad he asked this please
Please i
Yeah, man, you know I do too motherfuckin' much, I'm Mr. Go Too Far
They might try to come and supersede me after all this shit I'm talkin'
You
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I'm peepin' out the blinds
See shit, peep shit, I be on it all the time
Stay low, grind hard from a seven to a nine
If I did it, you could do it, you
Sugar leaves soaking in gin again
That's how we win again
Infused Tanqueray
On my birthday
Mr Smoke It All
Smoked it all on the first day
I
know just how I feel
Ooh baby, so baby, all I want is you
And when I open up my eyes
Will you be lying by my side?
Ooh baby (ooh baby) So baby
All I
rolled up
you probably got a caddy player
but mine be smoked up
(Mr. G'stacka)
I'm slangin dem keys pickin up G's rolling through the gump
I know
they're not buying your wood
They claim it's a crime to nature and to stop if you could
Can't they read the sign
All of it is mine
I'm Mr. Cat and I
that water if u need floats
Big baby when it comes to Mrs jessi
And you know how i feel bout mrs Helen
Oak Street Nigga I'm So 237
Oak Street Nigga I
understand how Mrs. Lisbon and Mr. Lisbon,
A math teacher, had produced such beautiful creatures.
From that time one, the Lisbon house began to change.
Hold your head up lil' bruh
You're not dead lil' bruh
You are brown when this world is black and white lil' bruh
I know how it sounds low lil
Can't walk, can't even breathe
Outstanding laziness
From where I can see
Oh Mr. almost, Mr. almost...
How brave he should?
How honest he could
Chanel)
Wanna spend it all on you, baby (Lil' Twist, Lil' Chuckee)
My room is the G-spot (and young Lloyd, ayy)
Call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your
her with a kiss on the cheek
The homeboys lookin' at me sayin', "Lil' Howard, you weak"
But you know how that go, what I got they want
What I got I
like this!
This is how it's meant to be
I'm proud of him
In life, you can be Mr. Chewbacca
Or you can be a ninja
And I think at the end of the day
Mr
which
Kept calling them one way or another
(you know how it is) but they battled on
Against overwhelming oddities
Including some of there beast
Friends
of the feds
And to my Bloods, code red
Man, you know how we play it
And if it cost to be the boss, oh well, I guess I gotta pay
I'm a New Orleans nigga, I
you could hold my ground
I could tell ya bout some shit you'd prolly know by now
If you'd been through half of it or ever strolled my route
My God
I
of Heaven
Don't you waste no more tears
Let go of all the fears
Cuz if I could I'd be right there I been searching for you years
I wonder if we've ever
[INTRO]
What to write about
Should I tell you all that I'm the best
What to write about
Should I talk about how I failed my test
What to write about
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