Lyrics:
niggas swang
All y'all niggas lame
All these hoes the same
All these niggas broke
All these bitches cheap as talk, man, that's a shame
I'm just
called me by name called me by name
He took my shame he took my shame he took my shame
I ain't the same nah I ain't the same same
Chains
He broke my chains
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope)
And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp)
One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
right?
I can live in the mansion
Still like the complex
Money is not everything
Bitches not having is complex
Lips never dry, still might need the carmex
[both] It ain't no mystery .. (4X)
"Who is that?" "The Supreme Black Man, that's who!" (3X)
"Hoo that's the man!" [both] It ain't no mystery
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
it's ten for this thirty-six (Goddamn)
Chances that we took
(Uh) , plus I had to turn the
Tricks (Damn, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fuck it, mayne, life's
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Ain't gotta cap 'bout the shit that I done
My nigga got bond and he went on the run
Got my roof in the trunk
a trick
You hiding your wrongs
Would've never listen to a song
That any of you niggas made
If I knew we really not the same
Ain't know what to say
Didn't
We live, life by the moment
And spend it, 'cuz we ain't broke yet
That flew over, I know it
Ain't talking bout spending bread
I'm talking bout living
Shown improvement
Just a shame that can't nobody make me
Day by day
Little by little by little by little I climb
Little by little by little by little I
brother, yo, he's at the drug spots
Livin' off that cheap Chinese food
He says he only bumps the people when he's in the mood
Runnin' 'round with his crews
miss ya
It’s always a shame when a loved one gone
But as long as we around, then you’ll always live on…
Yeah we all know
That ya’ll all known
For singing
tried to play me like a game, arcade
Now they on my d*** no shame, no shade
N-n-n-no
Ain't no shade h**
I'm too clean like a maid h**
I'm on fire, on Wade
fade
Really tried to play me like a game, arcade
Now they on my dick no shame, no shade
N-n-n-no
Ain't no shade hoe
I'm too clean like a maid hoe
I'm
got that
Cobra and that bitch bite
I'm worth a couple millions I
Ain't tryna fist fight
I'm just tryna live life
Whip a couple foreigns, I ain't
Even
wrote it
Take a dumb beat you know I just throw it
Magician's trick, you'll never ever know it
George Orwell; 2 plus 2 is 5
Ring a bell? That's two with
Muffled sound of fist on flesh
Blows to chest
No breath
Air gasps
You ain't nothing but white trash, bitch!
With each hit, each kick, each,
Muffled sound of fist on flesh
Blows to chest
No breath
Air gasps
You ain't nothing but white trash, bitch!
With each hit, each kick, each,
ain't the pits
Homie a lion
Homie a pit
Get a track we gonna shit
Painting them pictures
Given em tricks
Way too much shit
Money you get
People gon watch
that's how we live
All women ain't bitches but see most of them is, uhh
[Chorus:Repeat x2]
the type that had to live and breathe it
So what you know about sacrifice, please
You don't know what we've given
Plagued by satan for my pen and the demonic
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