Lyrics:
really fights back
My hands are dirty, strapped with a thirty
Bro I like it like that
Girls to thirsty, way to flirty
You know I'll call her right back
really don't believe, that you wanna see
You don't wanna see no killers like these, nigga, please
16 out of my 380, will, do ya?
It's why I rap like I'm
and stare when I roll by
Niggas hate me and I don't know why (why)
'Cause I've spent half my life in the sky (come on)
And I buy the things that you wanna
like to kiss but I really like ya lips
See I'm tryna hold it but I can't control it
Ma mind is tellin me stop but my it keeps goin
You want me to stay
on the Facebook page do not equate (…) values into your child’s development
And the fact that I’m black should be irrelevant when it comes to my ability to raise my
And I wanna hold you in my arms, oh yeah
I wanna tell you you're the cutest thing
I've ever seen by far
I wanna stay with you forever
And I wanna hold
My partner did a decade so what the fuck you really mean?
Really, ho, Billie Jean jackets in my video
Causin' all this racket, on a tennis court
Really
dirty ass v-necks
You spit a bunch of BS
You don't want it with me
I get fucking busy
Ain't nobody fucking with me
Under dig me, I been gritty all my damn
they too grimy
I'd rather do my time in solitary confinement
They criticize us like we the ones that's really violent
And for the ones that's locked down
Look,
I don’t really need this money.
I don’t really need this fame.
I just really need your body, holding me tight while you say my name.
Love the way
gotta crew, so what you wanna do
( what you wanna do nigga)
Niggas really wanna die tonight
You know you fucking with a rider right
We can all get bloody
now
40 on my neck, so you know she gon fuck now
Bussdown thotiana bitch better bussdown
I’m like mmm... Aye what it do?
Aye pull up on a bitch what it
jam
Me and Diddy fam sorta like his right hand
I touch down like two-thirty
If i was on you, your hoe's and them cowards I'm'll do dirty
Still
'cause I won't hurt you"
All I really wanna do is freak you (she freaked us)
And I watched and then I checked my swatch
To see the time
The Soul had
'cause I won't hurt you"
All I really wanna do is freak you (she freaked us)
And I watched and then I checked my swatch
To see the time
The Soul had
know me.. then you'll no way.. pop away
Cock and pop again.. baby.. men will be men
I spit off 10.. fuck it give 'em the 16
Like my guns dirty and hands
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Would tell you don't really want be the truth
Let me hit you back on my government phone
Still a hood nigga, whatcha want
you have to do is bow
Do it now! My pulse is quickening greatly
Everything he's said is true, I'm far beyond saving
I've let my heart wander, and I've
Blacka Blacka
Another black child got put down
Black on Black violence
Everyone get silent until it's your child huh
Now you wanna tell, huh
Send someone
arms, in my mind all the time
I wanna keep you right by my side 'til I die
I'm gonna hold you down and make sure everythin' is right wit' you
You can
more, we gettin' to it (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, this how we do it (ha)
Now let me go and get with all of my people, you know I have
more, we gettin' to it (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, this how we do it (ha)
Now let me go and get with all of my people, you know I have
They wanna feel my gold and sport my Rolex
But P reply it's really nothin, and don't like to flex
And when I step up on the scene I always hear them
really can't say what I wanna say, you know it's just a glimpse
That's all, just one uh, one little single glimpse
Just a page
But I guess I'm defeating
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