Lyrics:
paper get you turnt to a lick
Im up, no sleep, I’m up lil bitch
No we don’t give a fuck bout shit
If she bad then I’ma go fuck that bitch
These n****s
Arms are rocked up, Bentley wit' the top up
Uh, you don't stop, come on
If you don't fuck with me
Like I don't fuck with you
It ain't much for us
from my corner
I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if ya wanna (biatch)
It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped wit a grenade, in
away from my corner
I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if ya wanna (bitch)
It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped wit a grenade,
don't wanna fuck wit me, Imma loco bitch
I'm so loco, I'm so loco
You will Never slow me no no
I'm so loco, I'm so loco
You will never slow me no no
the heat toted
And teflon tips keep the .44 loaded
Straight quoted in nine-trey, by the dime
Now we connected
He said, "Mack, when you westsidin`
At Venice by the ocean
Rag-top Trey hits the three-wheel motion
There's gangsters all around
Still crazy sets, but you just don't clown
I pray L.A. can stay
pourin' the Sprites (LE got it, motherfucker)
Oh no, you can't stop this drank
I pour a trey in my Chick-fil-A lemonade while I'm gettin' paid
Oh no
touchin' more diesel than Shaq old lady boy
You did it I done it I get I punish
The shit that I come wit'll separate a rib from a stomach
I'm the boss
Ion want love no more
Ion want love no more
I'm not afraid of death
Ain't got nobody else
It's me by myself
Fa Rischod ima step
You let a bitch come
got my gun
Read' to kill, don't worry bout no doctor bill
It ain't gone be one of those, just yo' casket closed
LOX, nah you rather fuck wit the cops
self you ain't scared when I run in
your chick I ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch
Apologize when I pass by bootin my grill
3rd
I kept it real, most niggas phony, cant fuck wit jabronis
Strapped like James Bond he more like Bon Jovi
Not talkin to suckers i tell em to blow me
scars ain’t deeper than mines
They say no pain, no gain, So we go through war just for ours
Gotta keep a hard head, posted wit the Trey 9
And if I die
They know I gotta stay lit
I got day ones I gotta stay wit
Live by the street code I can't change it
They told me stay focused you could make it out
say, they never done it
Got trey wit me
Don't play, you better run it
To You fuck niggas
All cowards
Forever haunted
We will truck niggas
And stay,
We ain't jokin' no more, this ain't a game to us
Got a lot of hungry niggas that came wit us, we're dangerous
Cock back aim and bust
Lady Luck, Paul
numb to the pain
Fuck is a goon to a goblin
You more like piranhas
My nigguhs a make you a day
E got the drake ain't talking champagne
I'm so stuck in my
cut the head off a whole snake
You cap then we decapitate
If you can't help you in the way
So get the fuck up out my face
I was swimming with them
Trey Day, Nuski
I done lost real day ones playin' in these yellow lines, you hear me?
I'm the biggest, ain't no CEO or OG over me, nigga, I'm CEO
ho got more nuts than you
Real ain't gotta say they real, but I'm more realer than niggas you fuck with
I done did more for niggas than they own fam,
dick you sucking?
Come on B, I just heard some shit about you, some foul shit
Fuck is the deal?
Suck my fucking dick you bitch ass nigga
No, you
My worthless self when Joe felt hurt
I went out and targeted women who had no self worth
I relate to praying nightly feeling no spell work
When you
'round
100k downstairs by the trey pound.
But if (?) who runnin' the A now
[Chorus]
Can we ride can we roll
We don't stop and we go
Yeah you know
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