Lyrics:
lil mama don't make me drop the roof on ya
Said she wanna get high, alright
Now it's a vibe
You can spend the night with me
I know what'cha like, yeah
go to heaven but nobody wanna die
Surrounded by tough guys living out lies
I spit the truth that they despise
They can't join they send spies
I can see
the truth
Niggas tell lies when they in the booth
Rap so easy 'cause I tell the truth
Lil B past rap all he make is presents
Every gift is a present
it out the hood someday
(Hey Mr. DJ) Hey Mr. DJ (Hey Mr. DJ)
I wanna hear that song about Jesus
I heard my mama crying
I gotta let her know He's
It's 100 different ways get
A young nigga high
Been doin' all of 'em the same time
Seen 'em go broke and I seen some die
But it ain't been enough
I wanna be your chick
And only for the Rule, baby
I'll ride for you (yeah), die for you (yeah)
Do anything you want me to
I'll be your down-ass
I wanna be your chick
And only for the Rule, baby
I'll ride for you (yeah), die for you (yeah)
Do anything you want me to
I'll be your down-ass
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
. Adams, but Mr. Adams
I cannot write with any style or proper etiquette
I don't know a participle from a predicate
I am just a simple cobbler from
by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
Especially if your shine is outshining mine
I wanna be faithful but I keep running into dimes
And they make it so easy so it's hard to do right
The image I
What made you go with that verse?
I don't- what made you go with that verse?
I got a little cousin, when I die
He'll prolly take my estate
I always tell
ain't wanna hear her talk, I put dick on her lips
All she ate was DoorDash, Subway, and some chips
Took a sleeve up to Jersey just to fuck with Lil Rick
Hey, hey
You know the mountains and the sun forever rise and go
How high the diamonds shinin' on him
I don't wanna go
Yeah the VVS', oh
Thumb
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
Sometimes I just wanna die, I don't wanna live
What is it I gotta do? or what I gotta give?
Yo satisfy you mr lord, for all the sins I did
I can't
nothing to be ashamed of, Cuz that's where I came from
(Cuz that's where I came from)
I don't wanna die
(I DON'T WANNA DIE)
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am
to make a change
But no one dares to take him seriously
He's weird and kind of strange
So no one cares of what he's got to say
Mr. Johnny Cage
Mr. Johnny
And like Clayton I'll point at him
And give him the 8 next you a saint
Y'all don't know what a Nickel is
So of course you see your niggas die
So once I aim
Don't need the facts
Just wanna act
Mr. Speaker
Mr. Speaker
Mr. Speaker, I think and suspect
That this fool sits in office behind his new desk
Unaware
a stripper pole come get a lap dance nigga
All deez niggas say they fly well I'm Batman nigga
I'm riding with dat 9 ain't for nan lil nigga
Take your bitch
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
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