Lyrics:
choose to hate –
I choose the tool I’m gonna
Use to blues your face (blaow)
Then cruise the state
Right after I lose the case (holla)
My nigga, i’m getting
Nigga think he hot wit da tool
Ain't no bitch in me I'm from da zhoove
If a nigga try me then he loose
Hate thee niggas how thee niggas move
Nigga
If you lookin for the RRova you could catch me runnin up a check
When I fuck that girl she say that Im the best
Yes
But i gotta keep a tool where i
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
Bad ass jit and I didn't have shit
I had to get the bag grab the tool and a brick
I put the drugs down but my goons in this bitch
Smoking za cause I
fools hoe
Always tryna test it but you know you just a tool hoe
You a cigarette and baby i just bought a juul hoe
Yeah yeah, purple hair, oh you think
Tell you what I got, tell you what I got
I got tools, I got tricks
I can make this lose a win
I got ruse, I got wit
I can flip this over quick
I
(The point is what they never get, was out with tools before)
(By myself walking in the hood, It's up to you to blow)
Ain't no stopping, nigga use ya
(workin' a fool, Dun Deal on the track)
I'm grippin' my tool (grippin')
Right when I dropped out of school (woo, woo)
And my dawg gon' shoot (baow, baow)
Sniper Gang, Kodak
'Cause I got it by myself
Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt)
Free lil Cool man, free lil Tap Boy, yee
Why you,
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by, hey
Prrra-by-by-by, prrra-by-by-by
bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around, you gon' make me reveal it, ay (tell you somethin' 'bout me
teeth
And you better put the "O" in front of my "G"
The bullshit they talking doesn't come to my knee
I'm like a linebacker, don't run it by me
My two
the rules
I got the tools
Im Bouta Take you to school
Ennie meanie dis o penny
Oh ah thumbalini
Ache cache liberachi
I love you
Oh baby I love you
Oh
Every other day make you do me well
Me I won vibe and I'm down with the tools
Thirty fingers and I'm down with my tools
Make them listen too
Wassup with lil dude, uh, we don't go by the rules
He always got that tool, uh, fuck with the gang
Now he gone be on the news
My city like a zoo, we
And trying to rip the trees out
By their roots.
Tools and leverage are what create this disconnection between inputs and outputs
Creativity, so the higher
who's just using his
Bare hands and try
To rip the trees out by their roots
Tools and leverage are what create
This disconnection between inputs outputs
Staying High just to get by, isolated vibes
Staying High just to get by, Say she like the way that Yami blasting wit' the tool, I say
I like the way she
the Kay, knock'em out of his shoes
We finna up the score
Pussy nigga play, pussy nigga get blues'ed
I been riding round all day with the tool
I'm finna put
Blrdd
Blrdd
Jah onna Beat
AK's XD's
Never had a tool
Neva had a tool
Neva been a fool
See me Dey drool
Wet like a pool
Hard as a stool
Inna good
a lion in the jungle you just food
Pry to god but I still tote a tool
Fuck a hater operator bitch I'm smooth
I be low key by my lonely
I don't want you
Going hard crazy in the stu
Super turnt up like I'm rue
We looking for the sluts in the pool
You fixing up a nigga you a tool
Going hard crazy in
Woke up feeling like a champion
Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin
Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me
Baby I'm a handyman
Get
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