Lyrics:
don't trust these hoes, they'll turn like taser
Big back in the gap, I was so unable
Now I get it direct, I ain't talkin' 'bout cable
Live in
Yeah baby, it's Phil Cassese live on Night Talk
We're talkin' about musical genius R.A. The Rugged Man
Let's take some calls, find out what you
and your life
That just got stolen
It wouldn't have been prevented
I'm the animal that sented
You was talkin shit
Now that fuckin chest got dented
I know
I ain't been droppin' like that
I need a car, practice, a lot on my back
Me and my closest friends, ain't been talkin' like that
You woulda thought
down the street"
I'll jump out on feet, I ain't gotta— nigga
Fuck a drive-by, I'll jump out on feet, nigga
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me
Bitch, if you
just like I hit the damn lotto/
CA all day. Yea I live by that motto/
Now I got them all attracted like a Instagram model/
Double tap. I'm lyrical. Keep
broke you don't sleep nigga
You know, long live all my niggas
Yeah
Look, aye keep that Glock by my Tommy
Boy you know you pussy like right beneath
Aw yeah! We in the motherfuckin' place tonight!
Show's about to start guys, everybody get to your seats
Bronsolinio's comin' to the stage
Mmm,
Long live $cams (let's go, go, go)
ShittyBoyz
(Meech) ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Tell me why they cap like they get paid for (why they
motherfuckers talkin shit but never had a clue
Come with your attitude, cocksucker fuck yo' life
I tie you to a chair and make you watch me fuck your wife
I'm
I'm ready for war is that all you got
Heard the mack was talkin this and that bout some of my incidents
Said I smoke and snatchin purses you heard this
beaten by the best
Yo, damn skip I be riding my own dick
Those with that fly shit up in they head, get domes swollen quick
Competition best pray for
a realtor, got a couple houses 'round my neck
Nigga pillow talkin', know you tired of yawnin', go get your rest
Real brick baby, Section 8, my cousins WIC
Just know you gonna be great like you always been destined
Keep me by your side you'll never need no protection
A little girl is waking up this
feel your pain when
They switch and get ugly
Can't trust no nigga
Can't look me in my eye
My homies live forever
We ain't ever gonna die
Locs by my side,
Where the safe? Where the grams? Nigga, spit it out
Duct tape and a mask, we gon' get it out you
"Let him live," what your family gon' be yellin' out
should be rich by 18
Everybody with me strapped
You gon get targeted with eight beams
(All my boys)
New season Gucci sneakers cost me 8 fleas
Unc can't
well equipped
Elevatin' daily so you never
See me reminisce
But everybody consumed by the television
Never makin' moves while they holdin'
Out for
chasing victory
She got a goal to live rent-free
She said I'mma pimp the system like it's been pimpin' me
Talkin' 'bout some goals
I'm runnin' up my stacks, don't believe me, check the stats
While y'all kicked back, I dropped out and sold hats
I wanted you by my side when I made
I'm runnin' up my stacks, don't believe me, check the stats
While y'all kicked back, I dropped out and sold hats
I wanted you by my side when I made
gon blow him out his socks
I got demons in my closet, voices in my head
Tеllin' me to go slide for
My homies that's dеad
I be talkin' to myself while
every little nigga gonna be Nina wid da Nina
Ay yo fuck the haters
Talkin' 'bout we're troublemakers
Everybody on me for a hundred favors
Me
Hey, sista, whacha gon' do
Goin' down by the river
Gonna play with you
Papa don't like no screamin' 'round here
No lip from da woman when they
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