Lyrics:
niggas still em dox em
How you think that shit is awesome
I'm a butterfly and imma bloom some
Check the clothes so imma floss em
Give a fuck if I should if
what it is
Scared for your own kids
How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz
They gives us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
(You
Know they gotta feel me
Knowing they gone feel me baby
See bitch I'm racked up back up lil Nigga don't make me act up
Watch how I bob and build
dawg some brain,you had a different schedule
Ain't know I'll pop this big thats 40 racks or better
Street lights, my gang up under them
Step on shit, bob
Bob, drug dealer on the block
So you a bad boy
You carry big toys
You wanna get to know me, so you could just enjoy
Talk to me by your actions, I don't
toxic
But fuck what they think
I text her wussup
Is it cool if I'm pulling up
She told me to shut up
You know you fucked up
But you still send me them
'appens, (snaps his fingers) just in the nick o' th'time I got it done. If I...
Nicko: Yeah, I still didn't get the message.
Steve: I know you didn'. But
want you to be comfortable
Why you change on me like audible
Why do you think that I lie to you
I don’t know how to relax
I want you bad
I miss them
(Wheezy outta here)
Damn
What?
Von
Huh? What?
You know I'm the realest (you know) and you know I'm a killer (you know)
I think I need a vest
till five or so in the morn'
I'm used to being alone
Shit, you know how long I've been out on my own?
Chasing dreams, fantasies of a throne
One day I
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
can doubt me once
You can doubt me twice
But how could you possibly know
Give it ten years maybe you’ll be at one of my shows
Prolly starting the mosh
feeling more attached
You know I'm a member of the fucking rattpack Ay!
Limitations on what I can do
And limitations on what I can choose
Go to the Eiffel
Paint the picture perfect, next Bob Ross, and I tell no cap
Some might call me whack, but they don't listen, how they know that?
But their girl in my DM's
don't love you better by now, I don't think I'll ever know how
I don't think I'll ever know how
If I don't love you better by now
I don't think I'll ever
know, thought I'd keep you abreast
There really is a plan though it looks like mess
There really is more though it looks like less
They told me that I
been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else
To pass the time
Had someone shave his
niggas doin' drive-bys
If murder was the case that they gave Snoop
Then how the fuck you thinking they gon' save you?
Them niggas played you
You doin'
Thievs motherfuckers - yeah - y'all niggas is crazy, straight up - How we gon' do this? Which one of y'all niggas think you can fuck around? You
me, don't ask if the show's on
How that sound? Don't came around, playing me close, brown
Pull on my jock to be down
You need to stay down, way
come around with a blade for ya
God told me I'm made for ya, and you know my body, hold me down like Bob and Rowdy, I'm glad that you not a Thottie
I'd
Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan
NOTHING, that matters like you think
What really matters is how you fucking blink, if you fucking miss it, if you don't, you
Should think, that I am dope,
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