Lyrics:
the Glock out (Stick the Glock out)
This chopper got a AMP, I'ma rock out (I'ma rock out)
When it's time for smoke, they gon' cop out (They gon' cop out)
that every bitch I used
To fuck fuck me still
Just give a dick, never covered a bill
This shit is real, this west side INGFCF
Bands on them bitches
I tell your bitch, "Grab my dick! Ha! Now masturbate it!"
Don't catch feelings man
How she not feelin' Cam?
And look her by the waist feelin' like
with no answers
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soakin' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hit somersaults without the net
But this'll be the year that we
I'm not gonna change up
So what's with all this anger?
We used to be best of friends but
Now, it's like we're strangers
Girls all up in your grill
never gonna let up
Now the pressure in your chest is gettin' heavy by the minute
You know ever since a kid, you never really got a leg up
And your parents
different
That's ya issue
But after she come back
Your best out is not to kiss her
Hoes sick saying damn, look at Fresh pinky ring
Look at BG watch
That
can't believe you mortals woke me up for this
Climbing up my mountains trying to enter in my home
Man who the fuck is this
Now I'm muthafuckin pissed
look, this is David Nevermind
I'm signing off, but before I'm outta here, remember
If I'm ever caught with anything I'm not supposed to have, it's
price range
For the money, get shot like a dice game
When I finished to get to this bitch
Tell her I will not keep her, just give me some nice brains
I
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay on tour for days
Get back home, things are wrong
Well not really, it was bad all along
Before
There's water plugs and wokeness
Water bugs and roaches, drugs and overdoses
How you approach this? Philly is where the dope is
My uncles Reds and Willy
"We'll have more news after this commercial word"
(As so it goes..)
"At least I think I was here asleep...
Is it possible, conceiveable that I
And if that nigga don't wanna help, fuck it
Do it by yourself
But put in effort to better your situation
If not for y'all, then do it for the baby
the iceberg, cracking this shit in half
Traveling light, not talking about packing a bag
First I get back in the lab
Then I hit the road, I be back in a flash
don't got grills
My smile is a light show
Treat me like I'm home
Think about you all night on the ride home
I been sipping on the lime with the right
and they love me back home
Like I was sayin tho, I gotta type
Grills, guns, and tattoos, bae, is what I like
Ok I'm cool on the sex, but one thing about me
don't take this feeling away, moe
This month is not enough me I love, moe
It's like I've been distracted
For so many days
By pussy and these women
No
look, this is David Nevermind
I'm signing off, but before I'm outta here, remember
If I'm ever caught with anything I'm not supposed to have, it's
along with your stupid grills
They say I can't do this, and I can't do that
They telling me why don't you stay
But with all my voices in my head,
Me and Yahweh is cool
Now I try my best not to move
Unless my poppa approve
I'm just trynna get this cheese
And avoid the traps
That my enemies set for
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