Lyrics:
hella paid by bustin' bowls
Took some time off, but I can't wait to go and book a show
Momma lookin' on that stage like, damn son, you finna blow
Drop
a concussion
You talking too much, make you shut the fuck up quick
I am the wrong one, not someone to be fucked with
Rip out my eyes, still see right through
everybody saying you ain't got what it takes?
Life is my bitch I got her by the neck
Now watch what I do with this check
Blow off the money in clubs (Clubs)
cut me off at the knees
Can't grow without light, no use in planting the seed
Unsolved mysteries call Mulder
Looking my killer in the eyes as I indulge
and a half
I hope that you will realize
I got the hazel eyes that make you nature rise
Step in the back and step to the front
Come alive y'all I'll give
can't you just treat me the same?
Intrusive thoughts keep flooding my brain
You took my heart, and you set it in flames
Don't say you feel ashamed
I know
buying crack
Yeah that's facts
And by listening this far, you added at least one dollar so hardy-har
Click off, I don't care
The money's in my bank account
the boss
Can't see me giving no skee's my cheese
Tell 'em like they tell Beans, I got four seeds to feed
Till I fuck you and some change fall out of your
the dog
First time I had a match and didn't scratch
You catch just lost half you niggas, but the punk can fetch
And I know my baby girl is gonna stretch
and you cross the barrier
At night, you cry wolf but I can’t hear ya
Anymore, babe, you should’ve guessed
I built my kingdom out of soundproof cement
Go
as models
You fag, you couldn't pull one drag...off my blunt
You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag
With scissors in your hands..bitch, the RZA
as models
You fag, you couldn't pull one drag...off my blunt
You couldn't punch your way out of a wet paper bag
With scissors in your hands..bitch, the RZA
to the sky
She got me conceited she knew I was him off the rip when she looked in my eyes
Don't think I'm a chase you
I told you at first babygirl that I got
, you better lay low
(Ayo RØZAY let's make this nigga float)
Too many dickheads they don't know how it goes
Keep that thing on me, cus I'm always gon tote
off yeah my drip mean I done got it out the mud war wounds from da streets why yo favorite rapper can’t see me I done got it out da mud I got dat mud
get grown
i aint shit when i been off,
tell my wife i done been wrong
all proof, i am not well
but i tell the truth and then i give hell
Keep
Now I don't want to let off you should've kept off
You didn't keep the stage warm step off
Lady's and gentlemen you're about to see
A past time hobby
down the same road)
I'll get you there
You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take the sting out these
When I fucked up and repeated it?
When they set the bar and I exceeded it? (Where were you?)
My life is like a book that they've been judging by
My uzi weigh a ton, raise my firing arm
I ain't gotta tell you that this ain't what you want
But if it's what you want, nigga set it off
I keep my lil
forreal?
Why the fuck would you try my gang? Drive by aim
That nigga walkin' we ride by lames
Boy I'mma find where your grandma stay
Play no games but we
styles that we live
So fuck off
All you
Haters
Some things you don't forget
My brain's kinda cloudy
I can't really think
Popped too many pills
promise to catch a body when I run into you
I never leave my brothers, I never hold out
Always be thug, nigga never go south
Keep both eyes open, I
trembling while handling the bag
I feel bad but in need of cash
I think somebody called police cause they responded fast
Pointed my glock back
Eyes to front
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