Lyrics:
your beats are for bars
Cause DNA can never live in a cell
If you ain't got no heart nigga
If y'all wanna know why I brung
All this to the center stage
Snupe
You ain't cum yet" and she know I run that
I got a hundred fucking
Thousand views on Cosmic
Kev and it ain't been a month yet
I'm doing it
Nigga
remember.... I did number four or five the other week and I... you know, it
was the other week, wasn't it? It's too f.... I was in here for a couple of days
kids on the map
Smoking weed to relax forever
Searching for a map to a place where they ain't under attack
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock
If five plus five is five
Then you can give me my pill twice the time
Cause if five plus five is five
Then I guess I'm living my life in half-life
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
thought is colder than if you left me all alone come over
I Met the blue sight
Hate grew chains tight
Blades with maroon dried loosing you is a new fright
beat the
GOAT with gossip raps
If you ain't got the facts
Why you spreadin' the rumor? You
Could get shot for that shot'll clap
The fifth on me like I
You fuck with me, I fuck with you thats how the game played
I had a choice to let it go, but if you don't let it go
Then I ain't got no choice no more
faith you’re a disgrace;
And, then, he tops it off by saying…
…At the congregation, you’ll not show your face!
V32 Group
Oh my god…
(1 beat pause)
And you got your daddy and you know who your daddy is don't you?
Fuck that
If you want to play you answer me who's your daddy when I ask you
Who is your
forgive myself if I know that the Lord forgive me
Feels like you're in danger right now
Life got your back on the wall
Take everything or you're wrong
need to be free
I can pay for everything that's on you
So everything is on me
Got them girls gone Cindy Lauper, Gaga and a little Blondie
If you
after market
Ima go Aston Martin
3.5 Zaza in a wood this ain't no THC glass cartridge
How my opps gone do a drive by when I seen they ass walking
No bite
"Hotty Toddy'
but he'd deny it if asked by anybody
And you know there's that one game happens every year
Yeah we go there or they come here
The egg bowl
of progression
[Part 1]
[Verse 1]
There's a beast, his name is Deron
He’s family-friendly PG clean so I ain’t swearin’
There’s no doubt that he exists and if
you doin' splits, bitch, your pants might rip
You better do that motherfuckin' show inside the bitty
Maroon 5 need a verse, you better make it witty
I'm sliding in that Maroon 5
New money, all Franklins, pockets full of them blue guys
I ain't pull out, so what, shorty got her tubes tied
Yea yea
I get
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
Tre, Tre answered, I said
Hey man, keep it real fam, why the fuck you still standing?
He said, "Nickel I'm a killer, not a fighter
So I got up out
around all night in old towed up cars
And if you stop me, ain't no tellin' what you find in my trunk
Gotta live like this, cause I ain't no punk
So
killing our own, that's why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don't fight, we've got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you
when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
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