Lyrics:
in there!
To my man Eric Blam, in there!
To my man Grand Wizard Cut Professor DJ Dig, definitely in there!
My name is Run Love and I'm out of here
Slicker than w d 40 shorty adore me I'm boutta stick it in
Baby was too horny got to the point where she was admittin it
I was emittin the hidden emotion
and sprayed Cage with 'Agent Orange'
And wiped my ass with his page in Source (here!)
The demon is here, steamin' this year
I rip Mystikal's voice box out,
and sprayed Cage with 'Agent Orange'
And wiped my ass with his page in Source (here!)
The demon is here, steamin' this year
I rip Mystikal's voice box out,
to define my blessings
When on the road just know I'm well protected
4ORTYAKERZ & a 40 cal
This that drop squad, get well adjusted
get in tune with
sleep
I keep my eyes open like a fish do
So official. Here's a gift too
Give to, them who
Want to see me in hell, like breathing in with 9s
To blow my
On the road with three Drac's in a Sprinter van
Finna turn a summer vacay into a winter land
I go by DaBoii but ask my city, bitch I been a man
All this fish
shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known
Take my gun out, cock it
So when the flock gets here, I’ll be ready to pop it
So we’re sitting in the urgent care
My wife’s water broke so I drove her
of my Cadillac
A wicked lady, sittin' by my side, sayin' "Where are we?"
Stopped at Third and Forty-three, exit to the night
It's gonna be ecstasy,
the young niggas gone (Gone)
But I'm here, I'm going strong, yeah
They got D-Bo for murder (yeah)
Mano doin' a bid (For real)
Me, my brother, and my mama
Billionaire by forty tryna see what thats about
Look at me work it look easy
Check out the company
It so much fun to me
All as a husbandly weekly
They focus
stay up on some (crazy shit)
Out here hustling all week, I don't know what (day it is)
Hittin' the glass blunt
I'm in a spaceship
Living off fumes, I
clothes
Pretty bitches all up in my business
From the wee ounces to the big house
We was schemin’ over big amounts
Fuck a couple grand, we want a hunnid
is gone the milk is gone
Somebody been here
I know what it is they stole our gifts like home alone
Where is my mama I gotta go tell her
Stuffed in
can't comprehend, well here is my hypothesis (Woo)
Come recognize the fuckin' topic bitch
My lyrics illicit
Rich in disses
Havin' you wishin'
You had
This that Off Beat And Righteous
Hope your soul gon' like this
Right on
Roj Mahal Trash Mahal
Mesmerized by the twinkle in the eye of a child
are here because of the great inflation
That was caused by American companies in Latin America
Aside from that, many are seeking a life away from
livin poor
Got me thinkin on a made level
Shootin my gauge to get paid
A fuckin crazed devil
Mad shit from here to there
Day by day
Year
nights in stash house.
I just keep writing songssss,
I got here by my own,
I need help leave me lone,
I need help leave me lone. (x2)
I been dying
in that, spark from a narcoleptic
And I ride for the Ward and my sword is heavy
And I'm gettin' more paper than Nas and Billy
Ain't room for you
sittin here drinkin
A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin
Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin
Releasin tension by grabbin
sittin here drinkin
A 40 gettin naughty, then my thoughts start linkin
Together, back-trackin, never was into girl-slappin
Releasin tension by grabbin
All the way it seemed by 89
But it's not all right. It's not even close to all right.
Down a hall in your house, down a road in December
(Down,
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