Lyrics:
Ya dig my rap like a hole eccentric
Under the influence of the alphabet so I’m on my P’s ans Q’s
And delivered in such away
Ya had to come to ya
do it again
I know how it feels to be betrayed by your friends
I know how fight, I know how to lie, I do it a lot
I know how to fuck I do it a lot
I
Know I got the game
When I pass by I know exactly what you say
He's so fly, yes he's so cool
Hey shorty, hey shorty what it do
He mad cuz I'm looking but
really bleeding bleeding
Somebody grab a Q-tip I need to
Clean it clean it
This is the ending of us
This is because you don't budge
This heart cold feeling
make beautiful music with ya
But you won't want to listen to it
it's just me and you
Better yet it's me and crew
Cause I never can be free and do
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
you see
But I just leave it be
And God is real bro he’s for me and now I’m praying Jesus please
That my cues (Q) are (R) es(S)timated based off how
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
Can't ride my wave not this cruise ship
If you haven't heard of me get some cue tips
I never miss aim my cue stick
Go eat a dick here's a tooth
on this song, nigga Ion wanna work with you
My bro be in the kitchen but I know he do some murder too
‘Member I was down and out, you never helped me
But
You know you fucked up, right?
I just, I can’t be out here like this
And you’re doing what you’re supposed to do
But you’re never doing what I need
I've been looking for something I'm gon' find
What should I do, in the meantime?
You say you can't look for it, it'll find you
Do you feel
family caused my trauma (I won't do that)
You won't get the best of me and that's on your momma
Hook: It is what it is, got no time for regrets
Friends by
Well I'm Too $hort baby, hear what I say
I never do work but I always play
Cause the game is life and I play the game
So you never talk down
gonna watch you bleed
Messy, uncontrollably
Drip by drip
Drop by drop
I See red
Drop by drop
Drip by drip
So vibrantly
I'm not even going to dig a hole
dem sleeves up
Nigga, what the fuck?
You know about that D.P.G. Bad Boy connection
Connected by Funk Flex we in a Lexus
Or even the Suburban, swerve
(he goes by the other man's ways)
Now see, there's just one more thing I have to talk about
'bout how they say rap music is turnin kids out
You got
well don't worry I have you back home by the morning (Come her 'luh baby)
Like gunna want cop me a foreign
Might fuck a foreign bitch while I'm on tour
Lazarus Theme Song
Record that hits a needle real people could fiend on
Music you dig for years like you burying King Kong
Saying this generation ain't
been 365,
Tip em back with the lost boys,
Tipping the Hostess she got pretty eyes,
Wiping of all the hot sauce,
Dig in my pockets before we hit
invest money very often
Tip toe with this crypto
Feel like Jim Jones way I'm ballin
Big whale I make money moves
In that Opensea you a dolphin
Rest in
good
I'll leave you soul snatched
There's no one like you
I can't wait for the nights with you
I imagine the things we'll do
I just want to be loved by
Writin flows that make you sound illiterate,
But Swisher's shit,
Is on a different tip,
Do you get what I'm sayin,
Niggaz really thought that I was
[Do or Die]
Ew weee them niggas down there tip
Dam man they holding down there
Who the fuck is that man lets walk down here and see who this
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