Lyrics:
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
Imma crush it call me David Archuleta
What you thought bitch imma rock it
Rocket man ill be high by the time that you watch this
I just wanna stop
the bigger they are the harder they fall
Ain't got no time for love I ain't got no time for love ain't got no time for love
He fall down -shock-she fall
probably thinking "Who is David Burd?" and shit
Y'all just wanna hear some LD
But I ain't made this shit for y'all, that's the damn thing
his brain
The way we make him disappear look like some shit off David Blaine
She want me to hit that pussy from the side because I ain't her main
She
speak
But the Dude knows the streets ain't no kiddie game
You don't know the Dude? Quincy's his first name
He told me: "Ice, keep doin what you're
warfare
I ain't got no time to slack
So if you love me to my face
Then love me behind my back
So let's forget the past
Like George Jetson
Let it fly past
The only time I miss you
Is when you ain’t by my side
No
The only time I miss you
Girl!
Is when you ain’t by my side
So…
Stay!
My love with me
Girl for some
spilling off the plate
By the way
All you hoes think that you sneaky
I'm a motherfucking snake
Play the game
This shit ain't no game
Either play the game
this love thick and through
Grey skies but I got to see it through
Cancel everybody out it's just me and you
To my right
Treat you right
Reassure your
grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me I
I busta free, these niggas must be crazy (what)
There ain't no mercy mutha fuckas
Who can
to wake em up
In the stu had to bake it up
Money tree rake it up
Smile in yo face but that's fake love
You nighas phony ain't real enough
Real nighas on me
bring it all in here
Strictly queens, no whores in here
And got King Negus all in here
Ain't no beggars, we all got gear
Lions, chewing up the goats
bankrupt
I'll be the one they call
Big dreams from small town 491
Ain't no shame
Finessing my way to the bag like David Blaine
I ain't the type to give
the pressure, no these pipes ain't ever busted
Nigga yeah I'm front and center I feel just like David Ruffin
Nigga yeah I'm front and center I feel just like
you walking dead, ain't no comin' back
You at your resting place
You live with the soil
So up to the wasteland
(wasteland, wasteland, wasteland,
206, my script felt too passive
I ain't fucking up, I ain't see no action
Grey is my home off white is the mattress
My fit too sick to feel sadness
My
be em
Shades on, now I can't see em
Reefer rolled by the 8th too
Nita rollin in a grey coupe
Buy my mom the Escalade new
Remember had no one to skate
busta free, these niggas must be crazy (What)
there ain't no mercy mutha fuckas
who can fade the thugs?
you thought it was but it wasn't
now
I’m going All In, I want a sure win, no being dormant, ain’t no way that I could call quits
I’m trynna score ten, wrapped up in pure sin, love me
Soon I walk in the door, she like, we fuckin' or what
I ain't worried about no bitches, they ain't fuckin' with her
I call her my lil' mama, she like
Aye
Mutha Fucka I'm
Me
Me
Mutha Fucka I'm
Me
Me
Mutha Fucka I'm
Flawed
Great
Life ain't black and white it's gray
Improving' at a quarter mile
Cuz
working when I'm grey and rugged
Me and my crew yeah we still upcoming
If we ain't working hard then this wouldn't mean nothing
They gon keep me in
grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me I
I busta free, these niggas must be crazy (what)
There ain't no mercy mutha fuckas
Who can
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