Lyrics:
fuck cops
See thats the shit black kids deal wit
A bunch of grown ups on some ill shit
Role model headed to liquor store
rollin in the car
I advanced, masked
Dry your eyes like nobody did for me
Spit deposits, you asked for it
I'm a grown woman
I guess I invite this
So I have to allow
spoon or fork cuz pussy on menu
Yeah
Laugh
I'm known for pushing ps
Now got keys & deeds
Bout to cop a new mozzy
Unh
Guess I got a need for speed
Bumping
around them ones who was doing the opposite
Life could pass you by, so its best that you get on top of it
I been on the grind for this money, I need a lot
Or I'ma break every bone in your face
I can't vote 'cause I'ma felon
Even if I wasn't, I still wouldn't do it
None of them niggas like black people
So
her made him feel like he was fully grown
It's so sad, she had a secret that he didn't know
Billy he loved molly who loved sally with the pretty hair
I've been many things so far in my life but a chooser,
Choices made for me tend to beget my abuser,
In the form of a baked eyed passive cruiser
Who
clothes
Always surrounded, by so many (HO!)
I'm a gigolo, always on the go
Everytime I turn around, I got another show
In the club, hit about three in
A broken man hands me my keys
His hair full of grease
People look like detainees
An elevator, not maintained
I wonder, how many lives has it claimed
Ugly
The only true friend that I have
Is a six string guitar no one else
Faces looks ugly and mean
When I walk the streets by myself
One more show before
trapped in
I've got some questions 'bout the
Chair I'm strapped in?!
Hush little sheep! come meet a pal
O' mine with black wings
I'm being hunted by
the
Chair I'm strapped in?!
Hush little sheep! come meet a pal
O' mine with black wings
I'm being hunted by unwanted
Children's picture shows
By some unholy
cm I insane? Hope I can change
Can't be a lead if you don't lead by example
I got the keys, I just need me a panel
Can't wait ‘til the fam seeing me
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
of dirty, situation ugly but the lessons learned pretty
Grand folks by 30
Now surely, y'all ain't still talking about our slow tongue
Did ya' forget where yo'
Ye'ain't worthy of dirty, situation ugly but the lessons learned pretty,
Grand folks by 30
Now surely, y'all ain't still talking about our slow tongue
Did
Talking to my spirits
Bless black grannies
Know if I quit
My aunties'd try to back hand me
So black sand me
Warm breeze
Sticky drinks
Sticky trees
Ugly
assault
I am the king, got a lot here to bring
I'm coming for it all by any means
I can do it alone or bring out the team
Have you blow up without using
this amazing
I'm a highlight (what) when I pass by (damn)
Can't break me cause my hunger is sky high (ha)
So I ain't worry boutta bitch nigga
Opp nigga,
clothes
Always surrounded, by so many (HO!)
I'm a gigolo, always on the go
Everytime I turn around, I got another show
In the club, hit about three in
both grown distant
Maybe in some way I'd change your perspective
But all that you've said is that I'm hard to live with
So maybe get a fucking grip
pools
Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too
A lot of people say misogynistic which is true
I don't deny it matter of fact I stand by it
So please
misogynistic which is true
I don't deny it matter of fact I stand by it
So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded
to take you up
But then the temple's gate is shut down
Used to be the only one in my own class
Sitted by myself men I'm thinking of burning grown grass
I
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