Lyrics:
the massive damage
Damn, another day, i got a phone call from my homie
He was upset about the rap, it makes me sad, my questions on me
No worries, will make it,
be in every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga
every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga think he is
every club in the hood, where niggas at?
Pull up, jump out stuntin like I was Baby
On my cocaine cowboy shit, like in the 80's
Who the nigga think he is
the name, baby
Wife-beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes, mainly
It's a long shot, but is it possible? There's a lane, maybe
If not he's gon' have to come
guessing your past!
What was an was not His will
Now is the time to look ahead
And do what He calls you to do!
His glory is in the details
Of His good, good
To the Lombardi victory
That's another ring
You know that's gotta sting
Wearing jesus bling
Cause he makes my heart sing
My skills never stop
Until I make it
says, whoa, wo, baby oh, my baby
You have to know you have to know
She knows in her heart
That he will stand by her
Anywhere don't cry, baby
I can
I'm nobody
You gon' make me call somebody
Let's go, let's go little kitty cat
I think it's time to go
Let's go, little kitty cat
He ain't want no
There's nobody else on my level I'm all by myself and I call it a silent hill
As evil as us deep inside of my mind and I'm ready to cock back and then
since secured the services of the University Volleyball
Mascot,
A llama by the name of Missy.
When the baby was ready,
The child was removed via
hip, I elevate it then I elevate ya
But did I mention that's the past I'll still blow
He got them boots from cowboys call em steel toe
Like why you
the pushers, players, all the junkies screamin
Cause if they have no Money baby then they start to feenin'
I'm at the gamble shack
Sometimes they put me in
Baby
Seem like everywhere I go, I see you
From your eyes, your smile, it's like I breathe you
Helplessly I reminisce, don't want to
Compare
if you ain't got that pin number dummy, you can't call me
To hook up with Mix you gotta call that number
Then sit by the phone and wonder
Will he
hoes to mind they business
They broke as he'll can't even pay attention
Yo baby mama beggin' for a mention
I sent her couple emojis thru the dm
It was
eggs and bacon
I'm a fighter, I burn out like a lighter
And burn up my lighter money
These ladies call me honey
But you... you can call me anytime, baby
Tik Tok kids want that instant money
Instead of punching into shifts the trends will keep our pockets flooded
Call us lazy but you ain't never earned
nothin' stops my chips
I boss play you with this, then twist you lame tricks
Holler if you understand my plan, ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady
taking flicks, posing, holding my tech
With cowboy hats and coach bags, they party like rock stars
Bo Gary watches, just chill, they down in the shark bars
the green, he can't be me
So we gon leg press the moon!
Like a DVD I'm coming real soon!
Open her legs, that pussy getting wet like it's monsoon season!
They
lucid
The pills helped me feel reawakened by the Lucy
Caps and stems steady booming happy junky some improvement
Is depression any better? Can't survive
He’s worried about the wrong thing, that’s gone get ‘em
Now, go get you a bag
Now why you so mad?
You got busted, and now you sad
How you get cheated
of black kids
Till one day, I was confronted by this wise old chap
He said, "I know you sell crack, but what, you out to kill blacks?"
I wasn't trying
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