Lyrics:
away like we not on the map
Wait, have you heard the latest, they saying you gotta have paper if you trying to come back
Niggas thinking it's a wrap,
gonna do you get in my way ill be forced to remove
Play around and Im a call up the goons its gatunteed they'll have you gone by noon
Stoopid swag you
contemplated if you're right
Got cast into the darkest night
And now you're serving him
Here in this fight
The only one I serve is my own empire!
Building my
Take the fucking kids- Karen!
I don't fucking care
You're a piece of shit- I Swear in gods name
I don't care if you make my balls came
Time is moving
as well play with it
Hug it, tug it, grab the soap
You're gonna need a bath by the time I'm done with it
A big tail
Comin' 'round the corner
Fiddle it,
Ain't you fly across the states for free?
Ain't you take two trips to Germany?
Bands in my wallet
Bands in my wallet
If you want it then I got it
Get
a second
It's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh
You should've made some plans with me
You knew that I was
somethin', we're a helluva crew
Once a week, we're on the street
Just to cut in the jams and look at your feet
For you to party, you gotta have the moves,
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
work
And that bitch you're calling your wifey
I make her work
If them bands happen to come up short
I make it work
If them bricks happen to come up short
fucked
You want demise?
Dem' eyes water up
You're not ready for the end
And you don't have to pretend
None of us really are
Prepared for the scars
Never
do anything to just chat
Just sit and talk
But this life ain't a game
There's no resets, no save points
And you're just gonna have to deal with that
gonna go down
Baby, my 380
Hold 1 in the dome and some of it chrome
Avoid the beef your you running alone
Should have brought your piece your
Gun is
walked outside to have a cigarette
It was freezing outside, the ground was covered in snow
When a girl confronted Debbie outside and said
"You think
playing wit'em
I'm a realist so believe in everything I say up in here
Blinded like a Ray up in here why try to play me when you already know you're paying
can't handle it when I leave and you find another one
Now I gotta take this beat and dismantle it
I won't grieve when I kill you
But if I can't have
When I twist her in the Gold sedan
Like I'm Goldie man, you're bitch chose me man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it
forgive you by and by
You, I would die for you, yeah
Darling if you want me to
You, I would die for you
You're just a sinner I am told
Be your fire when
forgive you by and by
You, I would die for you, yeah
Darling if you want me to
You, I would die for you
You're just a sinner I am told
Be your fire when
He says "that's right"
He says "where abouts?"
He says "over in England"
He says "hmm what'm I gonna do over there?"
He says "well you goin' up
in Alabama
So if I cock the hammer, God won't mind
If I have to kill the human swine
Cause God is a killer from the start
Why you think Noah had
the church in Alabama
So if I cock the hammer, God won't mind
If I have to kill the human swine
'Cause God is a killer from the start
Why you think Noah
Fiddle]
Now if you were cro-magnon you'd be draggin' them woman by the hair to your cave
You'd be down on your knees citing them soliloquies back in
okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a chance
I can put you in a trance the way I
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