Lyrics:
nobody (with nobody)
She feelin' every man but stay with nobody (with nobody)
Send a text, disappear, lifestyle like a celebrity
Commotions don't give
her shackled hands and
Feet had been unbounded by the
Surety of her walk
The Jailer joined her cuff limbs to
A lead held by The Torchbearer
Pleased with
When a norther started blowin',
And we called out every man
For it'd taken all us hands to hold 'em in
Well, Little Joe, the wrangler,
Was called
I knock your wife up yup, man I don't give a fuck, nah
The unit's in this bitch, you know who I'm with
Rollin' out the piff, six after six
Hangin'
out here all night
I do not ask for no hand outs know how to hustle i will be alright
Little bitch ass for a check i asked for some neck
She said show
as a Christian from a little church
With God's call on my life
A man of faith and power with a challenge to grow
I did what any saint would do in my situation
not to Def, I'm not impressed
I'm not amused, I'm not confused
I'm not the dude
Grown man business, I am not in school
Put your hand down, youngin
This
control
When your right there on that throne
So little don't cramp my style
Wave your hands give me a smile
'Cause after all I'm one of your fans
I can't live my life by myself
When you're trying to hold my hand like I need some help
But I don't and I don't know who does
There's two other kids
in tweets
TikTok and reels, Netflix and chill
They ain't chasing dreams, only popping pills
Trying to get quick thrills
Little kids with kids, man it's
mother fucker
They don't respect shit anymore, man, I'm tryin' to tell you!
Yo, I don't give a fuck!
You gonna stay and you gonna kill the game!
Kill
as the Mega Powers started growing together
The Mania was a little bit ahead of the madness man
But it really didn't matter.
You were either in or you were
I even killed the time by helpin'
My man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is
Get in where I fit in
Shake my as* with the
Baddest pidgeon with
I'm basic, cause when get at ya
I hit ya so hard
Your click feel like you been slapped by the
Next full moon
I do my little body bag ritual
Hop out that
my baby
She get me outta jams or tight situations
Little man got no gun at point ain't no limitation
She got me in that thang sittin' on them
Last week, this old man I had to blast
'Cause he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas
Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook
Didn't
we broke up the team, I'm choking, laughing passing it. Man you ain't heard of 2nd II None? If not get ready world and girls here I come with my hands
It’s all about going fast
But sometimes you gotta slow down
Mhmm
Yeah
Mhmm
Mhmm (Yeah)
Yeah
Alright you so cool
Don’t abide by the rules
Just a man
Lets go
Running man Running man
Lets do a race to a hunnid bands
50 my whip 50 my wrist
You fuck boys talk to my other hand
Money man Money man
Now I
a man can just relax
Slippers there by the chair
Not a worry not a care
Along comes junior swinging his little axe
Tell me a story tell me a story
evening last July
Played a little poker the time had passed me by
Shoes in my hand and my darlin' wife in bed
Up the stairs sayin' a prayer
Then a voice
uncomfortably
Little man, little lady, cute little baby
Reach your hand out to the future of automated robotics
On display here for the first time in under a year
to get your fuckin throat slit
I wanna call Gus and hang you by your pedo wrists
This is not a threat, just a little wish
Also scammy fake mechanics do
Baby
Here I am
I'm the man on the scene
I can give you what you want
But you got to go home with me
I forgot some good old lovin'
And I got
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