Lyrics:
Yeah, he go by the name of I Dub, straight from Scottsdale where the rock sell
And we Disturbing tha Peace, four years strong and still just gettin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, come on, yeah
By myself I feel the best
What it take to get you wet
Bad bitch on her Instagram
Write my
beating
There won't be a day that goes by where I will not be grieving
David, how could you leave them
And before I could feel any anger
It was my turn
the homies
Blue-eyed devil with a fat old monkey
I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours
Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four
Platinum on everything
Platinum
fucking with him
(I can't fuck with him)
I don't know why I just felt
Like I couldn't trust that nigga (Ayy)
Met her at the beach
Took her to the Four
still fuck a test
By my lonely, don't fuck with rest
Khaled 5s on my feet I'm the best
Not my bitch nigga that is my jwèt
I ain't lick that I'm givin' her
an enigma
Haunted by the stigma of incest
she tried to hide the scars
Her name reminds me of the stars
I saw diamonds divide
In the corners of her eyes
she
Four five by my side
Test me if you want to die
Yellow tape, homicide, I'mma make your momma cry
VVS, color sky, rolling up and getting high
Test me
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
claim they handle their actions with care
Self oppression passed by those with contagion of selfishness
I feel like karma is sensing my selfishness
I park things
Yellow cars, yellow gold like Slick Rick
Still tip on four-four's (who?)
Four-four's at the 4-0, (wait), for O
Dollars fall
I feel like Double O Seven
Silent scheming with the Black on me
I feel like Double O Seven
Don't let her sneak off Ima back door you
I feel like
there yea it'sZZZZZ still ina book
Maybe that's why they feel still this entitlement
Like they ain really let us off the hook
Man I got control of what
ex-girl's dad is abusive
I felt "How could I be man and not do shit?"
I'm on the way there now, and I don't wanna lose it
But fightin' her battle's only
i got enough in me
Still wake up and dress to impress
But without her my heart i still envy
I blackout forgetting the rest
I'll send her a text
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
kinda
Feelin' that this feelin' won't pass
'Til I soothe this irritation
It's like an itch I can't reach
A four year scratch, won't find, still I keep
I make big money
I drive big cars
Everybody know me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
I feel I'm being tailed by
things I should do
Get on my job and use my tools
With the action figure keeping her company
Whispering evil trying to fuck with me
Imbedded in my head
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my wiener I ever deceive her
F- that sh-, bi-
Give up my d-
the legend of Heath-uh Ledger
My suicide notes barely legible
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my
That's just how I feel
Used to wrap my teeth with gold foil
From the caramilk
Chocolate bars
As a kid
I still had bars as a kid
Boy I was a boss at ten
six-four, I'm Diddy no tint
I can't hide in New York City
I'm 'bout it in the South, sleep good in the West
Know a chick from Watts with Bad Boy tatted
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