Lyrics:
'em all
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em all)
Come put your hands up in the air
It's a middle finger affair, yeah
(That's right, bitch, fuck 'em
in Genesis
He scammed well, man fell, damned to hell
The whole human race - he represented it
Fooled by the serpent, man through his work
Woman through
Why don't y'all just lead the way? (Yeah)
Do you wanna get money or not, do you? (do it like this)
Do you wanna get money or not, do you? (one time)
with a knock so don't think ima box
When I get in the booth all I speak is the truth
Mind your business, don't die by trying to be cool
And don't be
Bust it
This here's a tale for all the fellas
Tryin' to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down 'cause you're over zealous
Play hard to get,
intentions why this decision
Leaving me alone and cold without my mom
I just don't get it
Ya but thats life I guess
I'm movin step by step
Hoping I can make
hurting
But I know how it go death come with out warning
Through the piss and the smoke you can smell it in the morning
My dog lost his life when he just
brilliance
It's a new bad boy on the rise
Who feelin' it
New true skill in it
Y'all the roots still in it
Ready plus willin' it's all the true killer shit
nothing is funny
Still feel the emptiness inside even with all that money
Don’t you?
Money’s not the evil
There is a bigger issue
They’ll do anything for it
East Coast, West Coast organizin'
Steady risin', money sizin'
What we specialize in
The fame in the rap game we all want it
In fact by now I hope
Another violent act caught
On social media
We just sit there and watch
We sit there in awe
And can't believe
What we just saw
It's got to stop
I watched
brother when you
Looking at me but
You can't be more
Wrong he's just like
All of the rest
Never gonna learn
These lessons
To better them
But brother when
the same shit"
The niggas just told these girls that he do it all by himself
It's crazy, cray-cray, I did though, you know what I'm sayin'?
With a golden
With my homie, now we by the side of the motherfucking road
I don't know what to do with it
Yeah he rolled over, now he all over in it
Yeah I should've
you first
See a friendly smile
Make up no mistakes
I'll do you dirt
Paywayjit is back he got it
He never stopping
He dropping hits
Other than the songs
learned, but it ain't nothing new
What happened to your funk, did you lose it?
Or did you get juked by Dangerous Music?
We stole all your money, and all
I can't even feel my, it's gotta be good it's gotta be
I can't even feel my face tonight I got drugs on deck no laced in white
Sympathize ya little
live
For your name sake Lord let me live
They don't know all my failures I stumble more than my brothers
I'm just assuming but I can't hide it as good
up and buy all my niggas time pieces
In my hotel, been abused by some bad bitches
Ever since I was way younger I've been had this vision
Now I'm in
himself care
Now all he feel is pain
Can’t shame him twice
No fool to the game
He don’t trust no one, he only fuck with E3
Everything that he do, it’s for
around
All the pounds that he saw, it made him wonder now
What if he could put it all up and try to sell a bit
Maybe that shit'll finally boost up all his
brothers on your neck
And they cut ya like Gillette, dawg
Just tryna eat I fell in love with being fed, y’all
I told my story and they thought it was a Ted
his hat he has Italian
Stallion level of hair
He's gonna run a gauntlet of ghosts
And by now you know who King
Boo is fearing the most!
It's Super
to do I'm already doing it
Thank god for my talents
He's the one that made it happen
Made it possible
For me grow by setting up those obstacles
Next I'll
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