Lyrics:
closing the door
I've been here year after year
It's like your living in fear
Why can't you look in the mirror
And see your soul isn't here
Disappeared
I
Gutter trick, suck a dick! State the texture of a brick
Making them Magnum rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick!
Now back to my love, like
skip to the phase and marvel you
Labeled you strange, they dock the truth
Drove them insane like Dormammu
They hear what you want to do and say
Like in your hood, when you was out there gettin' paid with the crack
You get the fuck when you hear shots and it's not yo' peep
But if a ricochet hit
some niggas
That'll come for you
I've been going thru some things
Leave it pouring out of your veins
Visions of vultures
They picking your brains
Type
Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah
If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot
Khalifa
Hollow tips hot like a fever
You need me more than I need you
Peanut butter inside like Reese
At granny crib, sitting by the peach tree
This getting
Teflon, when I bomb will I remain calm?
Strong arm your whole army
With my bloody palms
Hit glass and break fast like it's Ramadan
Ski masks and red flasks
Tonight, tonight
Your such a Juvenile
Your such a Juvenile
Night-night 'Nile
Night-night 'Nile
Hush little child
Rush little child
Hush little child
Once
some lame kid
I'm feeling juvenile
And I hate that shit
I may be primitive but that's what I got to give
So if you don't like my style then you can eat
If you knew what I was
You would feel like your guts
Are piled on the floor screaming all the more
You're slamming the door cause you're a big bore
time to choose your gun
Chorus:
Front to back
Right to left
Keep it live all night
Make it hot to death
Get your heart pumpin' like some crystal meth
There are white folks
And then there are ignorant
Mothafuckas like you!
I be on my Suit and Tie shit, tie shit, tie
I be on my Suit and Tie shit,
Use your telephone, eat your food
And go down on uncle Jesse
My fucking fat daughter getting
Plowed by that kid
He's like a fucking discount
Kmart Kirk
conquered
I shot you down
Now your brain no have no conscious
What you do now?
I came, I saw, I conquered
I shot you down
I bang, I bang, I blocka
wanna go?
What can I do for you? Looks like you've been there too
'Cause you've torn your dress
And your face is a mess
Ooh, your face is a mess
Ooh,
like a vet (Vet)
Don't hang around snakes but my slime keep a Tec (Slime)
Explosive hallow go straight through your vest
Vultures come pick up the mess
speaking
You never felt the heat til you been in the kitchen
Walking around heartless like your soul is missing
I guess them niggas in the hood Neva got
Joel Embiid (Bop)
I'll put you underground like planting seeds
If I ain't with the gang, I'm still with my gun, bitch what was you thinking?
Don't care
on the gang, get your set hit
No water gun, nigga, I'll wet shit
I'll leave your brains on the headrest
I'll leave you layin' where you stayin' at
I'll leave
a hysterical mind
I'm not feeling right, like I have to (Wash your brain in your shit)
So far so good
(Wash your brain in your shit)
Easy does it
(Wash your
from my trucks
Pull me up, I don’t what you want with my Dixie cup
Juvenile approved ‘til I’m drunk it’s tough
'Cause I’m over at the bar tryna love
to the head, fuck the vest
Tryin'a duck less, screaming for your grandmother
Hook the phone like "I know what you did last summer"
Paaaaarty !
We're gonna
they didn't surpass this
We reside actually, acrobatically, yo...
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Came and burn me if you spit words in flame from your brain
(What?) Rugged
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