Lyrics:
. Adams, but Mr. Adams
I cannot write with any style or proper etiquette
I don't know a participle from a predicate
I am just a simple cobbler from
It's 100 different ways get
A young nigga high
Been doin' all of 'em the same time
Seen 'em go broke and I seen some die
But it ain't been enough
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
by the way that I been talking
Cuz when money talk, it about me, I know
I was voted most likely to flip the script on these bitches
Mr. Unpredictable,
I wanna be your chick
And only for the Rule, baby
I'll ride for you (yeah), die for you (yeah)
Do anything you want me to
I'll be your down-ass
I wanna be your chick
And only for the Rule, baby
I'll ride for you (yeah), die for you (yeah)
Do anything you want me to
I'll be your down-ass
like, ayy (Lil Boat)
I'm in this bitch like, ayy
I'm in his bitch like ayy
(His bitch, ayy, uh)
I'ma need me a minute before I walk in, ayy
I
Especially if your shine is outshining mine
I wanna be faithful but I keep running into dimes
And they make it so easy so it's hard to do right
The image I
ain't wanna hear her talk, I put dick on her lips
All she ate was DoorDash, Subway, and some chips
Took a sleeve up to Jersey just to fuck with Lil Rick
What made you go with that verse?
I don't- what made you go with that verse?
I got a little cousin, when I die
He'll prolly take my estate
I always tell
Hey, hey
You know the mountains and the sun forever rise and go
How high the diamonds shinin' on him
I don't wanna go
Yeah the VVS', oh
Thumb
Sometimes I just wanna die, I don't wanna live
What is it I gotta do? or what I gotta give?
Yo satisfy you mr lord, for all the sins I did
I can't
to make a change
But no one dares to take him seriously
He's weird and kind of strange
So no one cares of what he's got to say
Mr. Johnny Cage
Mr. Johnny
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
nothing to be ashamed of, Cuz that's where I came from
(Cuz that's where I came from)
I don't wanna die
(I DON'T WANNA DIE)
I don't wanna die
I don't wanna
(bands) bands
I keep a glicky right here by my side just in case a nigga wanna fuck up the plan
I am the (What am I, I am the man)
I am the (Yeah) man
I am
Don't need the facts
Just wanna act
Mr. Speaker
Mr. Speaker
Mr. Speaker, I think and suspect
That this fool sits in office behind his new desk
Unaware
a stripper pole come get a lap dance nigga
All deez niggas say they fly well I'm Batman nigga
I'm riding with dat 9 ain't for nan lil nigga
Take your bitch
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
And like Clayton I'll point at him
And give him the 8 next you a saint
Y'all don't know what a Nickel is
So of course you see your niggas die
So once I aim
pikin don die
Dem dey cry dey ask baba e God why
Na Mr So so and so so come
English finishing start to dey form
Him as I'm no suppose come at all
People
Seperate the bosses from bums, pack stealers (right)
I never wanna hear about consignment and stats serious (really)
I don't take advice from niggas that
by the 9
Fuck the dumb shit, I run this, a whole life of crime
Ain't never had shit, but always had my pistol, bitch
187, don't make me whistle, bitch
your shit will stop
Clostamy bags, for all these fags, I don't wanna hear that shit
Hu Heff's a prince, magic jaun a pimp
I learned the word bitch from
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