Lyrics:
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
"Let's describe a certain female" [Scratched]
[Chorus: Snoop]
Bitches will be bitches as I smash in the Chevy
at the women
Breyonna, Eliyah, George Amahd and too many other names to name
That's trauma in the brain can't expect us to be sane
Some think for us to win'll
INDEPENDeNT
{HOOK}
Niggas don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Bitches don't help..
[Im all by myself]
Ima get it how I did it by myself..
[Im all by
just loving it
That's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches
That ain't for you dawg, that's for them other niggas
That ain't for you
Ima Beast
Yeah
Yeah
Faness Moet
These women insane, I don't even know her name
Maybe it's the fame, or maybe it's the chain
Or the white diamonds
Hopped in the Granada, he's impressed by the beat I got
His name is "hay-zoos" but his pimp name is "gee-zus"
Slapped a hoe to pieces with his plastic
myself and all my niggas
All my bitches and all my thugs, what's up?
'Cause I got chillin' by the million
Tranquilo by the kilo, nigga, nigga
And I got
You ain't gettin' money
You on the other side of the fence
In that one man cell, bitch I dreamed of this
Rollie on my wrist
But I come from the D
I'll demonstrate how I don't care how it tastes
Ooh, that's gross
Yeah to most, but to me that's great
Raw steak, and I won't have it any other way
records saying that we're a threat to decent society.
Fuck them. I hope we are.
What kind of depraved idiot thinks they can silence others by denying them
to never stop winnin, 'til the earth stop spinnin
Rock hot linen, cop hot cars and hot women
If it's not him then you got it confused, y'all not rememberin
matter how bad you get me I'm getting back in the worst way
Nothing to remember you by just another stain
I am not like these other white rappers bitch I
riding solo
Shooters on the roof
Them white boys, they Kyle Korver, snipe
Kush, blowing it like the way I want
Young nigga, sauce drippin'
You know I
another
If your bedroom desires don't show the other's great value
Then admit your desires as shallow, repent and don't wallow
The goal of the Christian
3:
When I'm comatose I'm doin' the most, on stage in a daze, who would ever know, can't tell standin' right there
With my black stallion other women's
the best cream
This is my dream, women with money collided
A blunt on the table that
Got somethin' beside it
Shit, a cup of that syrup
And my money divided
on the right
Driving down the wrong street, thinking what the fuck I'm gon' eat tonight
White women laying in my bed, I can make a documentary
On what race
the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon it's on me
I guess it's my time, all eyes is on me
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
they're after is the invisible man and they won't even catch him until he's got his hands in the white world's cookie jar. they'll never catch him
great
afraid of, I was embarrassed by
Don't be lured in by pleasure-seeking distractions
By weak men and women
Sin will take you further than you want to go
ma, I’m a mu’fuckin’ rap star
Everywhere I go, I’m accepted, like a Black Card
You can tell, by the way that I go hard
I ain’t gotta say it, I’m your
given him the slip
It was gonna be a great tale tonight when I’d be steaming like the funnel on a ship
Then out of the blue someone jumped out by the side
this?
My life's black and white like a Tim Burton flick
That's a world without the color, some girl without her mother
Isolated in quarantine, both unsure
to never stop winnin, 'til the earth stop spinnin
Rock hot linen, cop hot cars and hot women
If it's not him then you got it confused, y'all not rememberin
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