Lyrics:
in the streets off a couple xans
Fuck friends, if I had one, I'd melly him (Murder on my mind)
And I only wanna fuck you if you celibate
Spent half my
. I might be here now, now I'm out in Vegas
Mr. If you ain't with the movement, it ain't no conversation
Preach
I just put in work she call me
you[00:24.51]I don't need any friends[00:25.38]Do this shit by myself[00:26.14]Work alone[00:26.51]I be lone like a wolf[00:27.57]There is someone among
You know what I mean?
We wildin', we mobbin' (hey)
Stars in the Cullinan (stars)
I can make a hundred, then I double it (double)
This an AP,
the function
Back up
Cause i'm gonna get to punching
Fist to your face
Nose busted
It's gonna be a problem if you calling up your cousin
He get smacked with
difficult to explain like describing the sunshine
But if we were on the run, I know that you'd be by my side
If we were havin' fun, I know you would enjoy
believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho
actin' lil dirty
you thought I was
restin 체크해 나의 벌일
hit the shopping spree
Imma spend a lil thirty
got designers but no
drip 넌 서성여 재떨일
boys on the cut
이름을
just all in the plans
Your girl she is all upon me
I never came up from the streets
See her 3 times every week (Three)
But you know my shit never weak
Would you welcome, please, the exciting young man of Shit, Mr. Shit
Before I knew it
Oh, someone more like you
Alright, Blue Cubs jersey, male, black
Sable
Drive you around in my Mercury (Mercury)
I turn the key, and I start the engine up
Go to the gas station, I say fill her up
Put my cassette tape in
busted is my top lip
Real busted, real puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out
I don't smoke by my mouth taste like big ? like my nigga Yukmouth
I
Nigga don't talk when I'm talking
Not tryna marry I'm too busy poppin
This gun giving heat like uh' motherfuckin rocket
Live by the corner, these
believe
So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, wouldn't you know?
Reached back like a pimp and slapped the ho
boutta check
No Nike shit
Umma have your shit leakin
Busted pipes lil bitch
Just gotta crib somewhere by da water
Brand new whip just got it imported
I
you ignore me on the way to school if
You were interested?" She said
(Oh, I apologize)
I looked deep into her dark brown eyes
I said, "You ignored me
But I had to go and get it
Even if I'm on my own
Work my fingers to the bone
Until I cash the golden ticket
I'm writing songs right by the phone turning
or can't afford me
Ain't good to me or for me, so I'm gone
What do you do if your nigga untrue?
Do you cut that nigga off
And find someone new?
I need
a little bitty baby
He said I want to be a pilot and his daddy said ""maybe
If you work real hard and you never play the fool""
Next thing you know he's
Don't blow it, that's what a black man's thinkin
I'll be layin underground in a casket stinkin
If I slip, I gotta keep my poise
You hear that
breaking the code
Might get slimed out by one of my hoes
But you already know how this shit go
So don’t be shocked when they upping them poles
Do what I say
to it hell it doesn’t snow there
I know your comfort zone is dope but nothing grows there
Shit I ain’t got the answers if I’m honest I guessed
You went
baby, oh my baby, my pretty baby
Move the way you're doin' now
Didn't take too long 'fore I found out
What people mean by down and out
Spent my money,
calling out nation to nation
If you can hear me then say alright
And if you can, meet me in the city tonight
I was busted for feeling no pain
Charged
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