Lyrics:
It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said
I'm angry
Five days since you laughed at me, saying
Get your act
It's been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side
and said I'm angry
Five days since you laughed at me saying
Get that
happens your indeed going to say
"Ow"
As you get plowed by an assassin
Oh, shoot I just revealed my master plan
Renegade, lemonade
One thing I gave you was
in a good mood
You know a man's home is his castle
And I'm comin' home to groove
Whoa, and I'll see you when I get there
I'll see you when I get
stress lungs are ripping hits of the Bong
and when death threats just one more innings is what his chest ses
sometimes I'm dumb n winnings hard to get
nigga
We gon let niggas feel that pressure you heard
When I come home it's over for them we putting our foot on niggas necks
So just be easy on them I
with. Ah, I'm not
going to be. I can't stand him. I can't stand who I am. That's why I've got to
get down on my knees. Because I can't make it by
that I wanna spray
When I pull up with the AK motherfuckers gonna pay
And I'm praying I can live another motherfucking day -fucking day
Give yo- Give yo
that I wanna spray
When I pull up with the AK motherfuckers gonna pay
And I'm praying I can live another motherfucking day -fucking day
Give yo- Give yo
I'm her Bert and she's my Ernie
When I told her that I loved her
She acted like she never heard me
When she tell me that she love me
I say it back
ya feel what I feel when the power hits?
If the lever gets flipped then the powers lit
Better a friends wounds than a powdered kiss
Lil g in the gym
gettin' they hate on
You walk by
They get wrong
You reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion
Way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one
then, my man, your face'll be
Damaged, in other words seriously hurt
This ain't Sesame Street, I ain't Earnie or Bert
When I'm through with you your
Ima ride 4 my thugz cause that's 100
Give back show love cause that's 100
No time for the pillow talk that ain't 100
And when I show up at Black
know she ‘bout to cook my favorite
Hope I don’t get took by agents
Come share a cell with a nigga with a foot
The weight going cheap
I can pop the trunk
the sushi cause it's
Never touched a frying pan
Hot like wasabi when I bust rhymes
Big like LeAnn Rimes
Because I'm all about value
Bert Kaempfert's got
gettin' they hate on
You walk by
They get wrong
You reply then shit get blown
Way outta proportion
Way past discussion
Just you against them, pick one
weak
And every - for miles has kissed
The belle of barking creek
One lovely evening when the moon was new
She stood by the garden gate
While idly
Look up at the streetlight, I'm in the backseat
Love you, Mare
Look up at the streetlight, I'm in the backseat
It get lonely when you chasin' dreams,
you they're the shit
And they'll prove it in a bit
Hold up let me take a hit
Fore I throw a fucking fit
I'll take the whole world by myself
Not short I
When it comes to being true, at least true to me
One thing I found, one thing I found
Oh no you never let me down
Get up, I get down
Get up, I
our twenties and fives
Give us you money
Give us you cash
Give us your money
We won't give it back
We'll get your daughters
When we gotta Porsche
We
Kidding me (huh) I'm filled the Ghost (filled with the Ghost)
covered by the lamb like it's wool in the coat (coat)
I ain't even gotta boast
I can whip
in the Lambo when I'm gone (When I'm gone)
Back home
Yeah, I'm back home (Back home)
Majin Vegeta when I'm in my zone (In my zone)
I had
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