Lyrics:
when you was born (what?)
And I'll be here when you die
I got some crack if you wan' sell it, you'll be my friend in due time (what?)
Me and your
just take me to my cell
And I'll stay out of
Your way after the captain's great words of
Discouragement, I was handed a towel, two
Sheets, a toothbrush,
like fish
Mr. Big Mouth, the gat be trout
You need to douche out your style no doubt
Johnny struck through the Shaolin slum
Prum-prum-prum on my
the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
morning I'll come following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
My toes too numb
but known I'm comin' mean
I hop out the whip and know I'm Mr. Clean
Crispy clean. Join my team
If you wanna meet the best then come to me
You know I
I'm walking up you be tucking your chain
We out for blood I be making it rain
Keep talking shit you'll get hit with the blade
Pick up a brick I ain't
right here in my car
So who wan war lil' bih? Mans in the comments
You ain't got content, please stop talkin'
And I cant say that I ain't see it
skrrt)
Got that Sprite sponsor just for my cup, woah (ohh, ohh)
And your bitch on my line, she need love, oh (oh yeah, lil boat)
Ho, that's my bro, I
bigger
See random strangers tell me just like holes my man I dig ya
Love that you are growing and can't wait till you get bigger
But we was never friends
you was doin' earlier in that song
You know that lil' tune ya was doin'
Oh yeah
You mean this right here
Yeah, I'm just a hustler on the go
Out
muddy, muddy
you neva was my buddy
and ain't nann out there can hurt me
trust me
believe that
it's Mr. G who is speakin
dem pluggas I left dem
the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
May hands can't feel
'm to official, Mr. To official
Aye, Mr. To official
Mr. walk around town with like two pistols
Put some vvs on my neck, now I'm to official
You reach for these
guess what? I pray for you and your family
And all my other enemies (prayed for you, enemies)
I'm not gonna let y'all steal my joy
I'm just gon' keep
'm getting rich
You getting mad
Bitch I'm getting rich
Watch out lil' hoe
My partners still smoke on parole
They say that I'm crazy
I used to talk
family first, I love my kids
My hitters know what time it is
I'm getting a bag you catch my drift
Ain't no running up on me keep that fire in arm reach
Call me mr ouu
Passionate like ouu
Gat the drip like ouu
Fashionista ouu
Your girl love my ouu
I don’t mind that ouu
I ain’t take no losses if I do
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all
I need
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry
the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you
Take me on a trip upon your magic swirling ship
My senses have been stripped
My hands can't feel to grip
down, below the ocean as I start to reach
kiss you and then as I hold you in my arms (you know that I love you john)
I keep it strong but my feelings
down, below the ocean as I start to reach
kiss you and then as I hold you in my arms (you know that I love you john)
I keep it strong but my feelings
Make believe you was indeed a copied MC
You can smell me a lil' bit, boy, my connect just mailed me a lil' bit
I got that block out of drought, now
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