Lyrics:
her with her sister
Tell the boy to roll the gun
And go buy my elixir
Dranking little sips, that's why I got temper
Problems, I'll probably murk them
gon run this money up to the ceiling
So tell me is you down to ride?
Cus I'm down to stay by your side
Yea I'm down to stay by your side through all
litty
by any means you know I'm gon get it
She acting mean I tell her to sit it
Pull out yo tongue gon get with it
I be goin dumb they say that I'm
Boy I've been waiting for someone like you
I knew it as soon as our eyes locked from across the room
By the way I need a bathroom break
And I hope
the top open
In the cold, nuts
From the city of Oakland
Don’t fuck with me
Bitch tell me what you want
When you from the streets
You can never let ‘em
gotta respect the fact we gettin' rich
Nigga threw a shot and missed me, threw 'em back and he got hit
Brrrt, brrrt
Went from public housing to a glass
Gladiator, blast a hater, put em in a coffin
For coughin', that thera-flu won't do
Gonna need more if you don't
Wanna see the lord
Tell me what ya livin' for
the profit get sacrificed by the Oxy
Get ratchet when ratchets out and they firing
Residue on pinata's, wonder what's up inside of 'em
It's sure ain't no
this bitch on the side
Said that she'd keep me afloat
Say it ain't so
Boy you ain't liking my verse
Tell em to leave me a note
She tell me JP I'm diggin'
blown by it
Soon as I'm off the stage, get your iPhone primed
This my life, it's how I've come so high
Blow a goddamn blizzard up in hell before this sun
everybody homie
In the trap like Trish do my
Dirt all by my lonely
Yeah you getting money but you
Is not the owner
Treat the beef like bologna
Turn your shirt
I'ma take my one chance to
Fuck the arse off her
Never call her back, hit my casket proper
Soon as I rock the stage
Get your mind blown by it
Soon as I'm
I gotta white face
Tell me can you have black thoughts with a white face
I was brought up on this music taught by its influence
So much I never
of anyone tryna diss em, make you difficult to see like Detroit Pistons, list em, in the system, you shouldn't have missed em we shooting right by in
em (Gtloww)
Master no splinter bananas we split em (Gtloww)
I tell my boys run for that dude we gon' get him (Doom, doom)
I tell my boys run for that
hearings on my record
Tell em' other gangsters silence
For the record
Tell the world I know it's too late
Boys and girls, I think I gone cray
Drown inside my
Minus the teeth
Saved by the bell
Screech
Yea ima cannibal
Feast
No I can’t eat it
She couldn’t believe it
Baby be deep in the streets
Boy ima animal
Yeah, yeah
When that rain tries to ruin my life
When that pain won't rise
Aye Imma tell em I
Aye tell me who stopping you
Ain’t nobody blocking you
I be on the beach
I be on the sand
Bitch im out of reach
Call you when I land
Countin when Im sleep
Silence of the lambs
See em in the street
Tell em
on them hunnids, no they can't fuck my groove
Annie are you okay? Are you okay? I'm smooth
Just because I'm a player don't mean I play by the rules
Tell
this fresh package
(Endorsed by so mean) bad Boy Headquarter
Your motherfuckin' boy Montana
(RNS real nigga shit) red talk to em
Woooooooo (Shakedown)
Ay
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
Alright, alright.
Thank you so much ladies and gentlemen right here,
Right here I want to tell you a little story.
This is about a country boy
weight but I'm still standin' up straight, Josephine
Tell my children I miss 'em and wish I could kiss 'em once more
Bet they've grown a foot since
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