Lyrics:
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
to Dre's to get Bob a doctor
He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her
And dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her
But ever
know I had to do it for you
You know I had to do it for ya
Yeah, suits and ties yelling out "pay the guys"
Man I had to do it for ya
You know I had
Feeling calm, no sorrow, so hopefull
Yeah tryna choose it
Now I'm tryna get real,
Glad some lot fuck wit my music
Don't need cash to borrow
You mad n
it, we know that you tiny
Hope that you realize that you ain't alrighty
You try to get past, but you can't get by me
Look at your future, it's not
move guy
Get this paper Cheques
Hehe
Them go hear
Pray I don't die today
But if I died I tried
Pray I don't die today
I'm with my ride or die
Say
Man, I got no friends
No buddies, no pals, no acquaintances
You ain't no friend to me (nah)
'Cause I got some enemies
I be laughin' at people that
(What)
All your guys are dead
You have reached your end
You cannot be popping
You are ugly buddy
You got no money
Fuck all this talking
Hell no
No way
With a pocket full of blues my dead guys
When these niggas gon get it
Going to realize
Bitch its levels to the shit
Real mob ties
You can see in my eyes
Get it out the mud
Roll up
Aye back
Had to get money had to go get racks
That bitch want me don't wanna go hit that
Had to get money had to run
to choke
Hey buddy I'm back the one you met a night back
In the dream that you had with that jet and back pack
Ahhh get the fuck away from me I don't know
brain Lil' buddy say he got motion
Need to come by back his chain I be havin' that nigga bitch trippin
I'm fuckin', she screamin' his name
Now let's get
My kin are Watching - My day is filled with these sacred traditions
I gotta get this album out before they place me prison
I put these flames up
fake or don't pay
Fuck around I won't wait
Goodbye to your verse and I get it replaced
I'm out of my element hoping I get the attention to get the fuck
wearing my face mask
I just be stretching his leg's wife
Twist a sentence just to get rhymes
Yeah, they love how I do it.
F socials in real life I'm
Still post up round street
By now it’s all obvious to me
Been round places, regular basis
No matter what won’t leave
Yeah me I might get new places,
make you grind to get above me
And my world has not been sweet by any means I think its lovey, I'm not pressed by Anyone or stressing over fucking
the smoke clears
And I've seen the light
Surrounded by four walls padded in white
In a strait jacket damn it!
This isn't the end curses, super hero!
We shall
hit up
It’s cool you’re busy don’t worry I get it
You got a lot on your plate
Wanna show you I’m patient I’m with it
In your eyes I can see through
we
All just...get along?
You're next
Zip it
Gertrude!
Cut the girl some slack
We did just fine
Why don't you come help me
Look over the finances for
Thought my last drop was fire shit
Wait til the next one
Everything I touch
Murder it
We leave it REDRUM
Psychedelic touch
You’re mesmerized
By all my words
, cause we got by and we're junkyard mean, yeah
So come on buddy, just take a seat with us, and turn off the tough
Cause there ain't no need to get
the girls worldwide throw they hands up high
When you wanna come and kick it with a stand-up guy
You don't really wanna let the chance go by
'Cause you
the girls worldwide throw they hands up high
When you wanna come and kick it with a stand-up guy
You don't really wanna let the chance go by
'Cause you
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