Lyrics:
of a hustler who live amongst peasants
Mind of a G always plotting from the present
I know where I came from I gotta get the green
Turned goals from these dreams
today
Had an uncle who was farmin' down in Tennessee
And I stopped by to see him there brought this friend with me
He had a daughter seventeen whose name
does crack sales, murders
The guy replies ten on five, the men drove by
He had his head down but heard it
When they skirted
[Hook]
[Verse 4]
They both
shorty
[Gangsta Boo]
You dealing with some bitches
who like cheese up front (front)
get down on your knees up front
now what you think about that baby
shorty
[Gangsta Boo]
You dealing with some bitches
who like cheese up front (front)
get down on your knees up front
now what you think about that baby
at the door it never comes down wires
We even make her take her bra off if it come with wires
Cause niggas wise facts
My spot is permanent that's why I'm so
played the guitar
One day I looked up and she went by in a car
Driven by some guy I didn't know
I let 'er go
I went down to New Orleans,
I'd never been
stank yea
Bitches wanna plank yea
Ask me who I love yea
Told her who you think
Bitch I only love the bank yea
Dancing to the banker
Diamonds on my fingers
smart, I'm impressed by your remarks
Just remember, don't ever let them tell you who you are
But Ashli got something on her mind
She's Little Miss Boy
a motherfucking traitor
Aye
Be careful what you wish for
Bout to do you dirty
Dont you call me mr nice guy
Rachel is a coward
Who even came up with her character
I
stare of a dog whose day is done
As he watered the green stuff in his glass and the drops fell one by one
Then I got to figgering who he was and wondering
who gon' tell yo mother, her baby's under a cover in the morgue
Stiff as a log, sniffed out by the dogs
Son of a hard headed nigga that wouldn't
on the sidekick
This is superstar status girl who you siding with?
Pi guys going hard in the streets at the club we the leave bar on E
And she know she Thick Wit It
throat.)
PARTY GUY
Shhh! Cut it! Everybody be quiet!
KWIRK
This is the Captain speaking.
PARTY GUY
(on ?Captain?)
Shut up!
HUNKIE
Who is it?
got them sick flows
You couldn't reach my level
On your tiptoes
Meet me in the booth
And we can put it down on wax
But you got no shot
Like you turned
be cunch
SJ got half the 9 on a shank
Startin' to feel like a TBT
So I give my young guys the four-by-four
Tell them, "Go the L," not 3X3
They
around
Couldn't build no shit up with you now I gotta tear it down
Fuck it, ain't nobody in this bitch I really care about
Told me shoot her club up,
Guy McFly Philos
Kicks fly this high feel like kilos
Give you more Oh's them my wallet got zero's
And make you hit the champagne C notes
All we need is
feelings
Roll down road walk a sweet one back to her gaff
Inside's her man stop at the door she looks in eyes looks inside
Says why am I with this guy I love
Now she see me turned up now she looking at a fortune
Every time I put out something new I get an endorsement
I'm tryna go to the 'lot, buy his and hers
hell, I'm glad that I included her
Better off by myself, the only time I'm good with words
I'm done bein' the nice guy, let's see who gon' be stupid first
Ooo Oo)
I done turned into a Monster
You say i'm a bad guy, I'll show you a Bad guy
I done turned into a
In some ways I feel ya
Some days I wonder if
Before she is misbehaves and she Choke me
Black raves out of blue feed me into a slaughter machine
Bit by bit her sweet speeches like honey
Enough to draw
you'll be turned by your words and you'll end being choked by your deeds
With that evil inside you beating you, bleeding you, ripping you, tearing you
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