Lyrics:
can't anybody reach me I'm on one tonight
Don't lie to me baby I wanna see all your sides
I've been dead inside you brought me back to life oh yea
shit
fuck ah job
But im tryna get rich
Been told on, 69 shit
Back to back talking lilo and stitch
On the stand like you ah you ah snitch,
Toss ah 8
know me
Cause I'm out the door for sure approach me
Wave your hand to come over trying to coach me (what?)
Why you in the V-I, E-V-E too fly to drop by
wishing that you was from here
Even the Loserz don't want her
Hold you up and wish you the best
If you walk away just never look back
Luh Jum steady keep
mama I like fast money
So I have to scam oh, you shoot now? Take yo
Hooping-ass back in that gym
Got the blues now? Take yo
Boosting-ass back in that
back to the jurassic
If time could stand still like a traffic jam
Could I face my ancestors the way I am
Proper guidance turned me to a classic man
Me
life as a goddamn slave
You niggas getting played
back in my day
I was out here getting paid
Cause I'm winning touch the boat like Nemo
Goddamn I'm
your tail light is blew, out
We know you're hidin' that Heidi Klum
On you another drug charge, homie, it's back inside for you
And just in case
Did you say goodbye
I wanna blow my
If you don't come back
I'm behind the eight ball
I can't do nothing at all
Lil A beat these cases (amen)
Ain't goin' for extortion want some' from me come and take it (bitch)
I'm eight hours ahead, you niggas eight figures
a ball
Way back in the days, you was as big as a cow
But look at you now, at jams you say "ow"
A sex disease was a common as TB
But gays today get
casket 'cause the smoke I
Spit will give you lung damage
If you wanna come and grab what I'm grabbin'
You'll have to lift weights and wait
'Cause
'Cause they been killin' n- since n- was watchin' Barney (Jesus)
You want dreams to come true? But I had nightmares (Lord)
'Cause if that come to life,
Where I'm from, you better duck if that K jam
Where I'm from
We'll finesse you if we ain't friends
Where I'm from
Even the kids carry chopsticks
Where I'm
tryna ball and when I got the rock I'll dish off
Until the day I pistol whip you posers till ya'll pissed off
Then peel off, in a hooptie
Come back
five stones and bring a nigga back a hundred
Gotta see my feet dude, you do shit a fiend do
The fire get too hot in the kitchen, I hit the streets fool
five stones and bring a nigga back a hundred
Gotta see my feet dude, you do shit a fiend do
The fire get too hot in the kitchen, I hit the streets fool
Pastor sitting by your bedside, reading you psalms
I told you 50/50 was pissed, now just leave him alone
[Hook - 8x]
I feel like life is so unfair
(I feel
and it's never been costume
Come fuck with me if you want you a playa
Sneakerhead dyke
Long dick long hair
Long winded
Long money
Long live
Point out a nigga
it's gangbangin
Chorus:
Red rag blue rag, watchin niggaz sag
44 mag, throwin up flags
If you Bout it what you claimin, fuck what you
I ain't playing
Young nigga survived by chance
Thank god im alive when I'm praying
Swear to god I'll ride for my fam
Hope the forty five don't jam
at will
Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide
I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9
I hear 'em crying, "You gon' sell out?" Ya damn right!
I
on some Michael shit
Yo Aint no hiding out if the homies is riding out
You know the news bullets an blues they nodding out
If shit get ugly let me know
my eyes and see that everything black
D4L, I'm always ready to snap
Simmer down you need some similac
I could son your son and never give him back
Did
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