Lyrics:
ain't up on my level
Devil took the niggas that battered me, stayed in the grave
Gravedigger be snatch my shovel, and all the dirt, it ain't no worse
with the streets, ain't no reason to do bad business
Fuckin' wit' that bag, have my mans kill 'em (go)
Flip 'em, how I get a nigga bitch robbed
See
she bring her friends, T.O. ain't got no problem, I'm fuckin' them too
We gon' fuck him by two, After that we kicking that bitch out the room
That bitch
to telling me surrender Panda may they never be my mentor Rhyme vendor a tremendous line bodies Diggas 'fore november Walk a lantern you know He don't
in my way
Hold on, hold on, hold on, "scccrrr" "rrmmm"
Got 15 Glocks, let all them sprays
Of course, ima keep it beside me
We dropped a few bodies
gonna be no slave
Yeah I will never be a slave.
Chant down Babylon til I’m in the grave.
Yeah I will never be afraid,
Spit my last breath in the enemy
(In the grave will you have time to pray?)
So whatthefuck, whatthefuck yeah (Hoping that your soul will be saved)
Hey yo, fuck everybody that ain't down
open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They
Leaders
Of the School
I bust a door open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't
vest on me
Weight up on my chest when I sleep, they say the devil on me
Ain't beefin you niggas, gone end up telling on me
If it ain't bout no paper , I
and I'm considered husband
And I'm a always be there for you
Either way you look at it I ain't goin' no where from my muffin
'Cause she gonna hold it
and I'm considered husband
And I'm a always be there for you
Either way you look at it I ain't goin' no where from my muffin
'Cause she gonna hold it
or buried alive
You can always take my grave
Take my body
Well, I know you really think it's fine
But you're never gonna get your hands on my love
ease on
And where ya from no ain't shit to me
Bring that ass to the tailor talking shit sent ya ass history
Evident you you weren't meant to be
Jacking
on dissin,then they momma gonna miss them
This ain't no game nigga,here's my fuckin opostion
Man I'm gettin tired of y'all niggas actin just like bitches
and we
evolution!
If you don't mind my genocide, Gyaradosite
I'ma hold this got my finger on the trigger
I'm about to go down
Go down with the whole ship
You call it
It's 'bout to go down ah yeah
Baby, you're gonna get your wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby I love you
Wherever you are,
Uh, uh, uh, uhhh, uh, uh, uh, uhhh
Sex is what I'm talkin 'bout
Sex is what I'm talkin 'bout
Ahhh
I'm not gonna hold on, no
I ain't talkin 'bout
Within my body a reaction with euphoria
Yielded in the spaces between the blood and brain
Feelings come and go in a matter of moments
To climb down from
Baby girl promised, that she gonna hold me down
Said she Love me, but I can’t feel that right now
If you love me, you gon stop dictating down
I just
Hook:
I'm hitting different, I'm driven by motives.
Not one of them, see me bother by bogus.
Stand firm on my word, no voucher noticed.
By any means,
send them boys to run you down. Could have been some track stars but they never made it out. Murder mafia nigga, aint no stoppin my niggas, get in in his
figure out what's making all these teardrops fall down
Is it the cold or just the pain from last night's fallout?
Thoughts in my head, she and her friends
grind 'em up
1 more body grind 'em up
1 more body we grind 'em up
They can fuck off
I clock pop dumb fucks and beef, bruv
My sharp blade gonna cut you up
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