Lyrics:
nights of being pegged by her stairin’ eyes!
(Chorus) Eyes black, she bloody, and she likes that A Child dead in her arms she takes a bite of his neck,
of fly girls
Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
Ten months in this gut, what the fuck
I wish moms'd hurry up so I could get buck
wild, juvenile
took your man, you upset, uh
Cardi got rich, they upset, yeah (from what?)
Cardi put the pussy on Offset (say what?)
Cartier, Cardi B brain on Offset
the old school didn't pave the way
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today
If the old school didn't pave the way (ain't nothin' like the old
like I talk it, play it how I say it,
Teach it like I preach it, now, put that in your head,
Nigga, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand - ain't nuthin,
step
Now she giving me head
6am fuck it we could do it again
And I'm a Juvenile bitch
So back that ass up
You drink, I'ma Cognac your ass up
What's
little touch, it means so much
So girl, just let me show you how
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause I know just what you're needing
Your body can't lie
little touch, it means so much
So girl, just let me show you how
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause I know just what you're needing
Your body can't lie
brains
As I sit back and say, tally-ho!
One of these days your punk ass gonna go
Guess you had a key to figure the fucking flow
But you're locked out,
I'm feeling like Master P girl
'cause there ain't no limit
To what I will do just get with you
You make me say Ughh (Ughh)
I might have to make you
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
amazed what your brain could do, if you just try it
If you don't want it, don't buy it
If you gon' suck it, don't bite it
And if you got the feelin', don't
juvinile Big man
Dark ina Daytime we a do di crime
Money alone deh pon mi mind
Mi family by mi side
Top Shotta
Dem nago leff me alone all when mi die
Tripple
"You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall,
you're not usin' your brain. That's what the white man wants you to do.
Look at you! What makes
I'm losing you
Confused by your thoughts, you don't know what you want
You just Delusional
Why you deceive me?
Illusional
You breaking my heart, I think
This that blurry, this that Oliver 40 shit that y'all waiting for
I came up with a 45 then I put it to your head
I blow your brains out
You already know
speed
What you achieve
Come to greed by the grief
And what you get is what you see
In your mind visually
And manifest physically
If you stick to it
face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It
I move on you with that MAC, mane (MAC, mane)
Come off that watch and chain 'fore I blow out your brains
Shells hit your chest, go out your back,
on you
Forget these haters that betray mistakin' kindness for a fool
Keep your head up, don't get fed up, keep on doin' what you do
For all true players
no one thought was safe
Police made sure that no one could get away
From night to day I've been wild since the juvenile
Got that reckless match your
demolished
Yo my mind is like a nine I load it up wit knowledge
Yeah son I want it all your crib, cars and beepers
Wit hundred dollar sneakers my sounds
to your lover and
No rat chase, just latté, we sack-chase
You lack weight, want mad faces like stare-offs
Stunna Man!
Bish, I feel like Weezy F back in 98'
when it was me Tyrique, Jamar, Malik
Young juveniles runnin' through the halls with heat
Before we developed a love for larceny
Parents on ice so we all
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