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I stopped trustin' niggas since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks, keep your wrist covered, I'm piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
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I stopped trustin' niggas since Gotti got caught
It's Bricks, keep your wrist covered, I'm piss colored
By the waist got a gun as dark as Kris
Carter 2 there's more than 5
Black Mamba, coke lines
Snake eyes open wide
Rap poison, you know why
Hair trigger, no salon
Can't lose, in overtime, hit
and we watch while the city lights go out one by one
Mother Nature sits on the other side with a loaded gun
Why is there blue sky
Why is there red sky
and we watch while the city lights go out one by one
Mother Nature sits on the other side with a loaded gun
Why is there blue sky
Why is there red sky
if you want, then I shoulder the blame
Overcome at times by uncontrollable flames, and multiple pains
Now it seems like I'm goin insane
For the love
if you want, then I shoulder the blame
Overcome at times by uncontrollable flames, and multiple pains
Now it seems like I'm goin insane
For the love
Attacks are humping my pc in the leg
While the ac as the dc
When i pee, see, I'm an accurate as that
Wow
The toilet rim is never yellow (why should it?)
Not
you always fussing
Why you always tryna blame me
You moving shady
You acting crazy
Baby come and slide by slide by slide
I could do you right don't
love you)
(I love you)
I woke up out that coma 2001
'Bout the same time Dre dropped 2001
Three years later the album is done
Aftermath presents,
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
You're televised through our vision
While I black you get imprisoned
When my eyes see through your eyes
Your hypnotized
Subconsciously you change
So much red in my eyes like a trippie
Album mode I keep all my distance
Got hoees in the back like I’m pimpin yeah
Yeah (I’m not I’m not)
I don’t even
I got by.
Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why the money lookin
Hop back on the scene
Hold up, let me talk my shit
'Cause man, I got to let y'all know
Exactly who you fuckin' with
Kept the real shit for my album
Baby, when we go and slide?
When we go and slide? (It's Pop Smoke)
51, 67, Patek Philippe on the wrist (uh)
Why we in the bed? We coulda did it
(they don't know)
Do it so well, baby who you gonna tell? Nobody
Give a bitch face a high five
I don't know why she was looking at me side eye
I don't
Here
Keep your eyes closed
Know when I'm psycho
So when it's nightfall
You know that the light goes
It Gets Crazy In Here
Y'all wanna go where I go
Yeah
Oh yeah
BayZak
Its BayZak & YB
For Real
I don't know why
Yo Shoutout NV bro
I don't wanna do this no more
Got so much pain in my eyes
Been
time
Not gonna lie must folks never stay for the ride
Why live a lie work hard game times over in five
No need for nines trust god when in need of a sign
album
Maybe I should stop rapping)
(Saj)
How I keep spitting and yet all of my albums still floppable
Say I’m like medicine that’s why I stay being
You probably wonder what this all about
I told you i was coming with a album out
I told u i was not holding back anymore im devoting my medulla
Till
break
Lights off begin the chase
Mask off they show their face kreatures
Open your eyes
The album is naked but that doesn't mean I’ma open my thighs
Overcome by your
Moving temple
Overcome by this
Holiest of altars
So pure
So rare
To witness such an earthly goddess
That I've lost my self
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