Lyrics:
to know
But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
good, cause I know I should
I'd like to make things better, I've understood
How the privilege of playing is a win in this game
I don't need acclaim for me
Whispering listen, if it's missing from the provisioned provision
Then he might've bowed down to his addiction
His remission his wrist is slipping in deeper
between one
Paradise will answer transcribed-
From a ferry to a man up
Down the Stygian lust capsized
And now surrounds Aguirre splicing
Spearman with
you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just listen I come from the dirt from the top of the ranks
Let’s go haha yeah
You think I’m done this is all
frames sitting on her face got her real decent
First thing i say to a bitch that claim a man is can you keep secrets
Took a bitch to popeyes on a date she
the Trinity one
The Father The Son & The Spirit are One
You add them together you're gonna get one
That's the way it is, that's divine math
The way up is down
interlaced my cognitive
And I want to have some pussy and taste the flavor chocolate
If you's is mad that is too bad, I think y'all need some proper dick
You's
the condoms.
Truth is in the house, She must be in some luck.
I've seen her at the club, And heard she wants to fuck.
I'm gangster like white walls, Sitting
on, put your hands up.
I'm sipping on whatever, so she can look better.
I don't want a problem, so I bought the condoms.
Truth is in the house, she
it's top of the line, get your mind right nigga
Murder was the case cause I shine at night nigga
The man with the braids in his hair, two tounged
you better drop hits
This bitch hip hop finna be topless
Cause I ain't missing with these records
All these punchlines will wreck ya
If you ain't
the handgun, she was giving birth
To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth
I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me
Here we go
Punching him down bitch I don't need a weapon
Walk down nigga you know that we stepping
Can't tell a bitch from a hoe that i'm checking
grid, got no coverage
Nothing between us.
Disconnect from the world, unwind
Let say you and I reconnect,
We're sitting by the lake
Slide up real close,
'm not one for games
I ain't short or 5-2 dick
So, why test me
You thinking to do so
Let's see, unless you wanna get stretched
Don't vex me
You better cop
mine to come,
Sitting inside of the basement hoping Im praying
You feel the wave I'm on, x2
(Just) (Just) Just dropped out dont test me (don't test
cabbage, stay savage and ravage the average"
Y'all better hope radio and video
Keep me from slithering, into they circle
I'll change it, that's why they
how we roll out here in PVD tho
Sipping 'gnac sitting back bumping IGOR
Straight out the 4, from Slitty and Joe
Rocking Dior while listening to P Smoke
a tumble
Definitely better any veteran among you
They should've told you 'If anybody loves you
With level irrelevance
You will never get above two'
I murk it
is that
Well I met these two dumb assholes down in Old El Paso
They called themselves the horse boys
Lord only knows why because they couldn't
Find
back down
I just went HAM, but you should expect nothing less
You better step with respect when you fuck with the best
I got your woman wooed, she keeps
on your respirator, leave you breathless
Wu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your boys
I deploy battleship rap, seek and destroy
Chorus 2x
want my spot back, take two
Motherfuckers mad 'cause I blew, niggas envious
Too many niggas on my dick, shit strenuous
When my men bust, you just move
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