Lyrics:
sued by some fuckboy
And y'all was tryna get me to change my name and shit
I spent my whole fucking career, this who I was
Y'all trying get me
Not the type to settle in so don't know when this shit gone end
Know this time Ill cherish it
This heavy weight I'll carry it for real
You the finest
haven't snoozed down a day
I know that feeling inside
If I got shit to say
I'll start losing my mind
You gotta cruise by the moonlight
And choose
just really just tryna chill
Stackin' my bread do a couple mil
Diamonds contagious, they made me ill
Just keep that shit real babe (Keep that shit real
smoking
Motherfuckers done come from high crime areas view the police as a threat
And that's some shit you betta not forget
Eazy E's the name feared by
front
I make a movie out 'em
I'll leave em flat on his face
With shit oozin' out 'em
When niggas wanna stunt
I know what to do about 'em
Hand me that gat
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
rock this Celine
Hop in that water with all my ice you cant your shit turn green
I'm too fly to come tussle with you I'll let my young nigga cause
I'll be good by the weekend (alright, yeah)
I'll be good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' good by the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by
I[00:26.20]Gotta get it, I gotta get it, I gotta get this cake[00:28.46]Stackin' up this money, shit I'm tryna make away[00:31.66]Day by day, step by
the first one lovin' that shit
I'll fuck that shit, I'll fuck that bitch
I'll fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch
I was the first one fuckin' that bitch
I got no fucks on charity
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me
Turn your faith in 2 seconds
Walk up
hope that I'll be all good by the weekend
My life is rated R
That mean real shit only
All these niggas Ill shit phony
I don't ever feel shit homie
know?
They, they talking that
That gangsta shit
They ain't about that
Man, matter of fact
Hand me my strap
Show me where they at
I'll stop 'em
be gone
Make it count
Put the flash on
Never really felt like I belonged
So I'll be on my way
And I won't be long
I'll be dead by dawn
I'll be
Sick with it, ill with it, keep building it House Gone, stand tall, I'mma live in it
Brick by brick, why feed em when I can Teach em how to fish
(uh)
To get by (what's that?)
(W-w-wild, I'm about to blow)
What's that shit that they be smokin'?
You're all
I need
To get by
(W-w-wild, I'm
much
You don’t know shit
Tryna get it
Imma fucking be at the top one day I’ll fucking get it
[Chorus]
I know if someone beats me at the mafcking top
that, it was a living cesspool
We got get on our shit like nats do
Police's be on my tip like hats do
But I stay strong like blacks do
Never saved by
does a red flag look like?
I don't know if I'm doing some shit too
Much i did some stupid shit when I
Was recording and I'll probably
Do some stupid
Shit
about a bitch (bitches ain't shit)
But I'll let her know that she can't fade this
'Cause I'm doing my own thing (bitches ain't shit)
Down with
about a bitch (bitches ain't shit)
But I'll let her know that she can't fade this
'Cause I'm doing my own thing (bitches ain't shit)
Down with
tight (So tight)
Do the shit I like, do the shit I like
I see this shit in the magazines
"A Hundred Ways to Please Your Man" by some lady
Get outta
of The
Bird who with words will end your life
It's so absurd you see
Outlaw Immortals came through portals
To make sure shit's in Order
By my Life Eternal Fire
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