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out on the Qua', I told him I'd trade him for red
Tatted my name, do what I said like I'm Simon, yeah
I used to trap, but got it off of rhymin', damn
seeds, back to Eden
And stay suspicious of promiscuous bitches
Who don't wash and do dishes too big for your britches
Lustin' riches, fuckin'
the soil and the landfill
Kevin Gates, I got two phones
Dro in the air, typhoon drone
I refuse to do the shit y'all do for views
Me and my crew are just too
million dollars so that I can put my crew on
40 and a blunt you can tell that I am 2 on
Droptop Bird, I been riding with the roof gone
We got that paper
of the bay
Watch it too and all your troubles will fade away
Yes, us two
I will stay with you
I’ll watch it too
So what do you want to do
What do you want
Baby take the lead you the boss this time
This time imma tell you how I like it
Longtime you had a thing for me
By the bulge in my jeans you can see
Don't know how you do it
Fuck you the coolest
Creamy like the cool whip, damn
Got me switching my state of mind on things
The way you're talking made me
a wine cooler
Champagne, because getting girls is a man's game
You're not swift with the gift? Now that's a damn shame
I get raw for you and yours, bound
boy I stuck
And I live by the code
The freaky it cost me a loaf
And wouldn't beef with a clown
You know he a joke i had to go get me a load
Made her
the warden I
Rock that mustache like jim gordon I pull
Up like a drive by you
Know eye for a eye make him
Go bye bye all they
Do is tell lies I spit facts like
fuck
'cause I do a check, nut 1 nut 2
Then I save a nut for when there's nothin' else to do
Get used to the crew, bitch, cause I would never quit
of death
Chorus
Billy Danze: You gotta, do something, move something
Try to make that shit more (Live for your dogs!)
Lil Fame: Cause ain't nobody gonna
is business and friends are friends
never mix the two and if you do their bound to end
its sour notes for sour songs
and about the hope but i hope for
in Hackensack
Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do
It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo
into your system for Player Two (Damn)
You are not one for the conversation
You like action and awe at results
You enjoy building up barriers
Waiting for
illustrating how I do damage
They keep my hands in raps cuz they say they're lethal weapons
For me it's a sparring session for you it's a boxing lesson
I'm
Someone knocking at my door but I ain't open
Red face and devil horns do I know him?
He was the one who introduced me to the potions
2 cups to the head im
on a tee
Three hoes in the coup but two seats
Off a thirty I got that girl geeked
Mix it up she gon' tweak for a week
Put the dick in her mouth she can't
We takin' this one to the whole
'nother level gutter style thug style
You feel me
Things that we can only do as a real G
We ain't dead yet
Hit me, I
Easy if you keep fucking around like that you're going to get your ass shot
No fuck that
The only thing more potent than my rhymes
Is the shit that
the Oriole on my Baltimore hat
But the only thing I'm addicted to is rap
My friend wanted everyone to do shrooms for his birthday
But his roommate was more
overseas
Ain't gotta worry bout a thing
Cause you done kept it too G
New bags new feets
All come with two C's
Girl what you wanna do
Trip to the pyramids
For
could do it all
I guess this is where he falls
Its use to be baby as my contact name
Now its just Pete damn where did things change
You said you would
got us aiming them things at you pow
Watch this an don't touch the damn dial
Yo i'm so down to earth
I hope ya know ya worth
Had to wait for my brith
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