Lyrics:
doesn't proceed to walk
To go talk to the man shot by a gun
As he arrived he saw a young boy at the age of seventeen
No way to leave him there he's just
the town
Let's catch a flight and treat the world like a merry-go-round
I got the ice on bright, goons on site
'Cause if niggas get to trippin' then my
I tell em, I say
One yourself when 2 niggas run up with 3 gats
A four, five, six shots
Seven like eight claps
Da nine milli throw ten shots
Where ya
in the age of the social
On our knees, take a test
To be lovin' and grateful
Shots were fired on the street
By the church where we used to meet
Angel
Zaytoven
Yeah
What that is, bro
Okay
Call my bitch to ask her, can I fuck her home girl?
Fuck her like a gangsta she like when I pull her hair
spray (Grrah)
Need a baddie, need a girl like Sommer Ray (she a baddie)
We gon' pull up and gon' shoot him in the face (in the face)
You know I'm pulling
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
yo smile
You go girl
You go girl
It's yo world
It's yo world!
Go girl
It's yo world, it's yo world, it's yo world
Go girl
It's yo world, it's
the whole drum civic flock yo' lambo
Rock my roca pants low
No, my name ain't Lindsay
But yo' girl gimme low hand (Lohan) though
I got swave like ta ta
You in
Ratatatatata (Pa), my choppa go papapapa
Sendin' shots like no tomorrow
Blickys a hoe, so its gunna blow
Takin' lotta shit I pull up with my gang
Scope with
back, she was soft spoken
Stepped back, took my shot, man I’m just like harden
Good times, good laugh
Man those times were golden
But the boy fucked
twenty years old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her father was rich and the girl was spoiled
When she got mad he blood would boil
stop Bone
Those shots don't drop Bone
No no
If I could teach the world to be a thug like me
Everybody thuggin in heaven eternally
Everyday the world
trust seemed like a must
All the nights that we discussed
We could beat the world with just us
Now I see my girl and its disgust
Starting to think I need
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
team ima split that
Gain a rapport then break em off thats a kit kat
Heard my latest shit now she like damn A you did that
Her clout was never needed
With the black
In it, black hoodie, consciousness
And black fact
Yo, a young kid was shot, is the cry we heard
Like Emmett Till
It was tears and hearts
told her, "No, girl, I'm antisocial"
I-I-I-I-I don't like being 'round people sometimes
So the public keep sayin' I'm anti-local
Shawty told me that
with these plugs, I have to pull a side
Gave my boy Call a case and his mouth shot off like a rod
If you suckas get caught in jammies and tell on ya
call her Belinda the Blender
She gave head like she made it up
She was twenty years old with a big round butt
Had a girl slick like olive oil
Her
then get out the spot
Ay black..creep out to the ride get ya shit out and cocked
In fact I'm posted by the bar like the hood-star that I'am
Don't make
somethin?
So, he can beat the pussy up
Like he stole somethin?
Yeah, why?all know what it is, it?s your girl comin? at you
Shot out to all my dope boys in
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the girls come round
Ye
Life's crazy when you're out of town
Can't miss shots ye that's out of bounds
Out
92 Baby
OC living that’s Organised Crime man
run round let’s fry man
ride no uber super i beg a boy plz try mad man
Dbo Fundz you can’t miss me
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