Lyrics:
in that demon no hellcat
And I done made it through hell and back (yeah)
Now a young n**ga got hella racks (I do)
And I f**k on your bitch for the hell
(Myself)
Noticing the changes in my health
I can't let you in
I need help
Cause this shit gonna kill me
Baby I know that you f
I know that you feel me
to learn
Capital F-I E-N last letter D
ain't no nigga out here goin up and wetter me
Fiend, Silkk The Shocker, Gambinos and Mr. Serv
Smokin away our
Liu kang
Call your bitch over make her do thangs
Like Weezy F I keep a Mack Maine
I be strapped mane
It's no acting
I'm in that lane
Boy you that lane
the barbies wanna fuck wit' me yeah
Niggas snitchin' givin' T M I
I'm killin' shit bring in C S I
The next best nigga F Y I
I show my ass like a G S I
If
you hide through accounts
Nigga straight pressure
All gas
From a E to a F
I build my foundation off pain and regrets
Now my pain I turnt to aggression
I handle the pressure, it's like making diamonds is minor for me
The problem for me, 'f I'm being honest, it's like mediocrity coming for me
What good
f.b.i., c.i.a., the real terrorists
know your enemy, know yourself
that's the politic
george bush is way worse than bin laden is
know your enemy, know
the process of presidents
I'm a tnt and m-o-be
Mr. f-I-e-n to the d
Be-a double d-s to the t
? ? ? the barrel is chrome
Cause your ass ain't makin it home
We
brathas
I’m Ina cut witta mfn glock
5 point 56 shells in his face
D G A F I know dropped
Everybody round me gon keep a stick
9 times out of 10 of mine
Dead
every time I wanna leave
You like a drug and I wanna O.D
Must be the way you fall asleep by me
It’s driving me insane
We moving it faster than a F1 race
run it all up cuz you can't live for free
But name just one person who, f-- I fucked it up
Hundreds and fifties they jump out the pocket
Put light
to shine
And then I bust down my teeth
I'm still in the slider
I'm in the trap
Cause I like to pile the cheese
You can't just ride with me
On F-I-R-E (On
that dough
She gave it all to me cause I f**k so good
I practice on the girls in my neighborhood
Cause when I?m freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freak
like I hate the f-
I be getting high tryin to level out you bitches I
Still gonna keep it real, still gonna get a deal
Still got my niggas looking
folks leave me lone
Sliding by lonely best believe I'm ready
Don't gangsta S*** we know you scary
I'm making them mad I know winning
Stab me in the back
y'all come face to face with my heritage
M.A.F.I.A that's Cosa Nostra
I put the H.E.R.O in heroine
Superpower, shit, I drink coke with my pasta
Will
out with the black dressed sharp and flat keys, the Ds in our midst?
I mean if she only had one black key next to her, sharp F, I would at least cut her
fuck the healing huh
Talking to some demons
They like leave him down
So they can pick him
F1 body like a pick up truck
Ain't got no beef with bruh
But
If you think the words that are coming out are delirious
Take a wild guess at how many f**** I give
Turn around and just let me live
Company, is
not no family greetings
And when I f*ck, she can't stay late, this not no business meeting
Broke n*ggas always leave they money home, you ain't got no
our merged genes
R.F.I.D.'s and vaccines
Bout to shift the carbon tip back to clean
Can we bring it back
I have a dream
the
L-o-are-d F-i-n-e-double s-e
I'ma get raw and score, then I'm outta here
This is like a classroom, any volunteers?
Yeah, I thought so, you better stay
drop (what?)
Waste of money and time, please stop (trust)
You cannot buy gangster from shop
Bare logos, bare designers
You lot are looking like F1
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