Lyrics:
you stepped in, damn
You're such a princess, need to be with a prince then, me
I'm so turned on by your body dimensions, woo
Sub me out O, maybe you
and Quee', bitch (Quee', bitch)
I only popped out for her to see me, yeah
I'm tryna get you flyer than a G6 (G6)
Already know it fun like a pack
Perc' just to relax, throw a lotta money, a lotta racks
Stop by Jeffery, get real CC's (let's go)
Pull out packs in the trap, let's beat
Jumped in
the army of the dead
We are rising by the thousands
All around crowded, getting petrified
We will get you surrounded in a sea of zombies
You are drowning,
Tryina figure out when
I've more times than I could count
Been here how'd I miss 'em
It's a burial site
And I'm surrounded by
Gravestones
Everywhere
Fucking yo ho kicking her out yeah I'm making Her leave
All of my hittas they go
I stay with my mafucking guys and they ready To go
Them niggas some ninjas
hard to get out the situation,
They're tryna gentrify push us out of the endz no relegation
We ain't getting no explanation (Nah Nah)
Blacked out trackie
feet
And it just might give out sooner than we thought initially
It's time we have it removed permanently
Leave it at the doorstep
Leave it and don't you
and my lady by my side
Because I'm destined for the throne
I really feel at home
I could never leave you all alone
I dream about it every single night
Keep
I've found it out
We're bound to drown if we keep treading Watertown
Better believe that you can take it or leave
The distance is deceiving
know to come shop
I'm sellin this shit by the P
Baby on me
I get it gone like it's free
Til the day i D I E
I keep it P
gotta go out like a G
Chicken
I had a talk with the greatest
They wanna talk about the latest in our culture
And the views of those who died to help us make it
I didn't leave
I woke up with this on my mind
I got to get to the grind
I'm sick of wasting my time
Nothing just happens its all by design
Woke up today that's
wet
I leave them all upset, J's on, cuz who be fed
I'm buying what I couldn't get
I'm frontin' what you buying, time to grab this shit
Young bull 14,
she get in her mood
Give her the glock and I know she gone shoot
She gone stay by my side I can't give her the boot
Shooter pop perc then he shoot out
hard to come by
And that make it all worth it, we all get lost sometimes
But maybe you all perfect, crazy how love dies
They like your fall version, I
face shit
But no yawa na money cause shenking
And he go soon set cause I believe
Is a must for me To get this money
Me out there finding Kaluba
Cause we
I'm going to climb that hill and look out across
Climb that hill and look out across
Climb that hill and look out across
A long ways off from here
and the wine glass
For the life (?)
And white Gucci flats
Hundred's in the stash (yeah)
Tryna get a hit like Miss Honey on the rag
Take money, leave your
of control
Jump when you're told, out of control
Everybody wanna be somebody 'til they grab a shotty just to blow up
How you gonna get a perfect body but
the Christmas tree don't mean sh- to me
You're kicking me out? It's fifteen degrees
And it's Christmas Eve, "Little, just leave"
Ma, let me grab my f- coat
the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me
You're kicking me out? It's fifteen degrees
And it's Christmas Eve, "Little prick, just leave"
Ma, let me grab my
the crash- what's going on? anyways, in protective two IV's
(Bastard) slow motion here (let's get him in ER)
Going out on us
Who's got the defibrillator?
the crash- what's going on? anyways, in protective two IV's
(Bastard) slow motion here (let's get him in ER)
Going out on us
Who's got the defibrillator?
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