Lyrics:
Crackers buy coke in the club
Get high in the club then die in the club
But they gotta bring identify in the club
If you see me in the club give a pound
curious and I'm serious
Drop by in a drop benz
So get money til' the world ends
So still face I won't been
So get a ring and call the fellas
'cause me
daughters, mom, dad, wife
If you gotta best friend, just know they hard to come by
So through my cycle of duration
Dealt with plenty tough decisions
Sat back
of my exes
I be fuckin with my new jawn
Stop by on her way to work and she getting that work while she putting her shoes on
Hop in the rocket, I gotta
get the fuck outta here" too, after a while
She gave me some time, but like, I was twenty years old at this point
She was like, "nah, you gotta get
to have to see
How these chinese jamaican tried to draw it by me
It never ceases to amaze me
Me'shell: Ain't nobody gotta know just how much you want
the
I felt the pain
I felt the rain when it poured
I felt the pain that's in store
I felt the pain and I gotta get rid of it
I need more drugs, I'ma get
want to get it, gotta keep on movin'
I’ve never felt so misplaced
Not a single way to dread these days
I never want to be misled by the fake guidance we
Bad bitches on my IG
Niggas wish they had it like me
I ain't looking for no wifey
Prolly cause I got a wifey
And a girlfriend and a side piece
and my ride is not foreign
It was bought and paid for by not no snorin
Blew a whole lot of money and I'm fin' to blow more of it (get money!)
My
(Damn wait)
Aye' damn (Bitch I gotta stack it up)
(Bitch gon' back it up)Its Tom, and I'm still posted on the 9 lil' bitch aye'
Pullup I got time too
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant conglomerate, prominent and I'ma get
What I gotta get, twist another sweet and bob
gotta lot of tattoos
He always talks crazy
Whenever she calls
He always talks like a baby
Yeah it's obvious
She has got him by the balls
She has
black child
Raised by another black mother
If you point that out, you're an Uncle Tom
When you a black conservative
What type of words you get?
House
what you're stealin'
Your open-wound style needed some healin'
You're stripped out by my flow
I'm glad you know behind
This spark I got the
Phattest
uncontrollable, obstinate beast
Horny little devil, you gotta back up
Horny little devil, you can't bust a nut
Lookin' at my girlfriend's black skin
You wanna
your girlfriend said she wanted the stroke
Laugh while I give her back shots the butt of the joke
Iverson’s my role model so when I hit the door
Grabbed
a glaze
Working at the suffering
Learned a lot from Mr. Scott
Bob was always muttering
Where can I get fucking pot?
Revenge at 6 am
Running up on CJ’s door
watch how i get it right back
You know what it is
You know where it's at
You listening I know this shit Slap
Got a droptop
You know it's foreign
turns to car chases
I'm out of it, I'll forever be shouting it
I'm proud of it like Tom Cruise jumping on a couch and shit
My house gets flipped upside
Steve: ...anyways, he did not deserve to get a bollocking... ...the time, I know why he got a bollocking, because you, you know, you dunno what
the real you
Steady lying dead deers in yo rearview
Steering the ship
No ones telling real truth
Smokin green green
If you gotta clean team
There ain't no
Surprise birthday party I didn't see this cake, comin'
I need this money like its EMA
You gotta separate the rats from the G's
If you can't handle cheese
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