Lyrics:
bitch, I'm fucking with the fleek hoes
And I'd never give my soul up for a bankroll
Niggas get lucky standing right there by the rainbow
No rain though,
even blue or red
But cross the wrong brothers and end up dead
You catch a body full of bullets and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just
It was back then in the hood that we would do drive by's for fun
Hitting licks in poverty and always on the run
There were times that I had thought
you run away
Stayed all night but left in the day
All those thoughts in my head
Now I'm here left for
Left for dead by you again
I'm sick to death
the tears
I'm trying to be strong
I'm still hanging on, blinded by the fear
That a silent song that plays in my mind every night and every day
Will never go
for the quick cash
But change I whip pass, aim n' Blid-ast!
The kid Cass got the game on smid-ash!
Slang the stid-ash
I'm tryna' stack money high
Gimme
for the quick cash
But change I whip pass, aim n' Blid-ast!
The kid Cass got the game on smid-ash!
Slang the stid-ash
I'm tryna' stack money high
Gimme
national pride
Then you came along with your drug crazy songs
Goddamit you're all gonna die
How dare you sit there and drink all our beer
Oh it's made for
She from the hell
Like me, born in hell
My name is Rafael
She crazy like Kenan and Kel
Fuck this shit, I‘m not well
I need a motel, my processor by
they pretend to be
Put some fire ass songs out they remember me
And I met some girls outta town out in Tennessee
And I met this fine ass red bone
BItch, yop, what up solo
What be that word, QuInn? Come on
263X NeverFold shIt, nIgga
I'm tryna catch a opp and pop hIs top rIght at the red lIght
It
of room inside for you
Oh ya I know, I replied
Red faced and swelling with rage
The previous night's revelry having all but faded
Left a gaping pain in
of the night
Somethin' just ain't right, midnight
Where's that mornin' light? Midnight
I'm used to makin' it by myself
Oh Lord, but this here is somethin'
Yeah we're singin along to our favorite song
We're dancin in the dirt with no shoes on
Down by the riverside gonna get crunk
Passin that shine rollin up
affection
And in whole this world
There is no protection
He's living by himself
With his own reflection
There was this hummingbird
Singing a song
But you
bigger then right and wrong
It's writing songs for singing sheep to sleep
Bleach the sheets, Teathin' leeches teach the feast
On your babies dreams, 'cause
It's middle of the night I'm looking for a purse to snatch
A pitiful thoughts that i have looking for a beat to snap
The lyrics that i be spitting
shit was for the birds, Didn't know that I could fly
Skateboard by my side, Freestylin while I ride
Weed crumbs in the bowl got me soaring through
day of my life
If only I could turn back time
My mind, my mind
Burn like fire, blinded by my thirst
Didn't see the stop sign, took a turn for the worse
room in a chest with a key
We found it anyway
Don't be bothered by the fears
They'll only join us like the sky that blushes red tonight
And makes
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ
Rihanna
Benedictus fructus, fructus ventris
Ventris tuae, Jesus
Ave Maria
We're together, though the weather
May keep us inside
We'll take it and stride
By
Blown like a tree in the cold bitter wind
Falling for a reason
But getting up again
Are you digging me girl?
I want desire
One more red stop light and I'm
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