Lyrics:
I filled with the lock
Don't get left in red socks
Cause your bitch call me big papi
I said put a sock in
And I don't play for the socks
Especially
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
older G's
She say she love me, but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a nigga's sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres, all red roses
Half you
mans I leave you hanging
If I ain't just this flow
Baby I'm maintaining
I watched the time go by, AM to the PM
Yeah her boyfriend cry, VVS he wanna be
the Deacon
Cat's away, well, the mice will play
Lol, smiley face, have a nice-a day
'Cause pop, pop, pop, there goes my rubber band
So stop, stop, stop
summer)
To the bomb mamis, yo te quiero, nun but love for ya
On the Bluetooth, plotting moves wit the team
Gotta make the green just to keep the fit clean
our souls. to Satan.
Instead. We KILL him. By the same game he plays' (EM!)
Remember, God. I am NOT. A RAP. GOD. (RAP GOD!)
I'm just trying make half
a miracle
For MC's fall to the fallacy
Here's my rhyme policy
Acknowledge me
I keep the high quantity plus quality
Equal make you see the sequel
Defiant
of weapons when sexin'
Keep your two cents and suggestions (swerve)
Too lit with a nigga watch what i do with it
Had it all from the dirt
I was groomed by
and fakin' with your silicone pair
Do I want to phuck? Not hardly
That's kinda like Barbie phuckin' Bob Marley
It ain't gonna happen, I keep rappin'
me
To show the Free Bob right
The righteous Asiatic thinker
While Satan rob light
Civilised like the Molly
Burgundy, wildy rocking
Seen the fifth
before them bullets fit anigga
It's ten pm why the fuck you blowing up my phone
Now my aunty keep on worrying she keep telling me come home
And Z right by
'bout to take mine
'Round the same time of that Blueprint 1
And these beats in my pocket was that blueprint for him
I'd play my little songs in that
'bout to take mine
'Round the same time of that Blueprint 1
And these beats in my pocket was that blueprint for him
I'd play my little songs in that
and grass
Learn the different between old birch and ash
Most working class folks are getting raw
Every fed-end bob's got dead-end job
Go to school for
Richardson police say they were called to the Apartments for a disturbance
A possible shooting around 7 p.m
But we are learning today that a body was found by
cause I keep a placenta
I know she looking for her sons but she's getting relentless
And as I'm searching for her signal my soul is so restless
This
good for you like a vegatable
Shows by the several
Schedule full of festivals
And if I ever do time
Than you know it's federal
Uh, incredible, yeah
for you, we say, Well, I ain't in no box. Don't try to put me in one. I'm going to play a little bit of guitar with this one, but I might stop it's
For the live ones, not the shook ones
For the riders, not the hook ones
Immaculate conception, like a black Madonna in mangers
My crew consist
uninvited
So you better runaway for my demons come to play hey
I got a really scary demon and right now i'm about to feed him
He might make you choke
I will not crawl I'm inna function for real
We play for keeps You play for keeps Which one of us tuckin da steel
I stick and I move I bob and I weave
I really been on top no one else can compete
I been on fire nigga like Dwyane Wade when he played for the heat
We play for keeps
Used to ride in
the Deacon
Cat's away, well, the mice will play
Lol, smiley face, have a nice-a day
'Cause pop, pop, pop, there goes my rubber band
So stop, stop, stop
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