Lyrics:
wrist and Benz water
Could it be?
Hoppin' out, fresh up off the corner
Could it be?
How you want it?
Paid off, you pissed off, you angry
How you
You know we had to ?dis, right?
You know we had to, ?dis right?
It just wouldn't be right
Yo, ayo
Yo I?ma be-boy standin' in my be-boy stance
Glock
And cleaned out the bank safe it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who
shoulda knew you would lie
Fuck it I aint got no wife
Fuck it I aint got no wife
I gotta live by my life
I gotta do this shit right
City on back like a new
boy
so keep your mind on your business
the streets don't love you naw
so keep your game legit
she say she love you for life
you gettin cash by the K
she
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Ayy, ayy, I ain't even gotta say nothing
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try
You take what's yours then take it all
You lie, you cheat, you steal
But now fall before me bend the knee
And fade to the darkness
Calling out for
fool i been knockin niggas out since high school hit em with a left piece watch that nigga fall hit him with a right piece watch that nigga fall then i
up and it walks around.
[Chorus]
But I couldn't believe it, I just had to find out for myself
And I couldn't conceive it, I never would listen
up, run it up)
I just had double down cuz that just wasn't enough(Nah)
I just had to pull this out bag, I had this in tuck (Had this in the tuck)
When
the earth, oh my
The beat get abused like I rock a wife beater
Drinker, fired by the company
Friday, late on the car note tryna do taxes
This my house it's
(Fuck outta here)
It's the greatest deuce trey (Jordan)
No gym pumping weight
Tossing dollars up get the rake (Get that rake)
Shit falling out the bag get
guarantee it won't come out atole
I'll chew it up and spit out all on your mother fucking payroll drumroll the eats
We'll feast when I feel time I can say so
win
Man I'm Out here doing my dirt lord forgive me for my sins
My heart cold I seen to much just by the shit that I was in
I been solo since
You went out of town so I had to wack your bitch
Never came back, pussy boy, go die a bitch
War ready
If you ain't ready to die about it
Don't
his cap'n
Lightnin' was in his eye
Cap'n, bet yo' las' red cent on me
Fo' I'll beat it to de bottom or I'll die, Lawd, Law
I'll beat it to de bottom
out of a choice
Your daughter is forced to be a boy
They say this is for christ
But that sounds like a demonic lie
But it's fine
As this is culture's
the page
Welcome to my life, please don't be afraid
Please don't judge a book by its cover
Cause I've been judged and put down by one another
For how I talk
cause I carry a tec
And I'm kicking her out I did not get erect
Like a fucking giraffe all I want is the neck
I'll beat a niggas ass like Ron Artest
I
to go out
Even take their boys with `em cause they know their boys will go out
But when it comes to facing some time
They`re like crying like weeping,
said he a killer, but to me he gotta prove it
And he said he gon kill us, tell that boy stop actin stupid
Cuz boy I ain't no killer, but trust me don't
dedicated I'm on my job
These beats I'm flowing with will get chopped
I made a vow to give it all I've got so
Play that, pop out
My shows is soon to be sold
niggas ain't know bout the boy
It's cause they want no smoke
I got the lyrics to spit it
And they out of sight when I'm on go
Yea
Tell these niggas wasup
pleadin' for forgiveness
I don't know what kind of litmus test this shit is, but dig this
It beats your body down and straight burns your body out
So
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