Lyrics:
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night,
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
Every second, man, something happens
Just something random, really
You never really know what's gonna happen to be honest
Every second, something
I gotta do to make it all happen
What I gotta prove I'm best rapping
Do it for the charts
Tik tok star
Blue check mark
Instagram baddie
Hit the bank
by your side
And I wont die alone
We gone grow old
That is what happens when life hits you fast
I’m the man for you you’ll never know
Till you fly it
Town
And Stupid Me I Just Listen To Her,
Instead Of Wondering If This Is Really Gon' Last Me The Whole Year Round
But Then Spring Shows Up, And It's
doubt they'll ever count it, staying grounded
I'm surrounded by some young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
What
Fameless millions, clearer visions, becoming more familiar with women
Everything happens for a reason
Due diligence, examination, mergers
forced to forget oppressed
Yes I use that word I'll never digress
The distress when that realisation came
Living day by day seeing it in
All that I partake
New G wagon on the way
And it got the four by fours on it
Pulling up deep like Klay
And my niggas got the poles on em
Sixteen hundred for the P
I
Got a lot that's on my mind but I won't make a sound
When I'm chilling by myself the devil talks to me, this happens constantly
And plus I got an Ice
it
Get started
Now let me introduce myself as the man
Fuckin' every bitch in the world that says I can
And I won't even play with bitches that
fucking favorite rapper's rap jaw
I don't give a shit
Big or tall, short or small
I'll cut your dick off and sit it on Trump's wall
Then spray paint
with the bad
I've been disappointed by every bitch I ever had
Either she was dick crazy or cheddar mad
Shame what they did for them jeans and them
Time is going by, slow it down to find myself a breakthrough
Don't get hung up on mistakes you make, it's not a flawless play through
Stay true
whip
I'm to legit, I walk the streets, all by myself without a glick
Nigga
You'll never catch me 'cause, I keep one like my dick
You'll never catch me
it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch of fine bitches tryin' to sleep with me
Every night,
I be rolling by myself
Man I can't stand y'all
Niggas dick riding the wrong Niggas
Wont get no clout at all
Created waves
Aint no cap on that
tha khudse
Abh dekh na paaon me khudko Teri aankho me kyun?
I don't wanna look into your eyes
You know I'll lose that fight
Can't let it happen twice
That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island
And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By
the bullshit I deal with every day
Run away, run away
It doesn’t matter by now what the people say
I wanna run away, run away
From the bullshit I deal with every
of fine bitches tryin to sleep with me
Every night, sold out, turnin young hoes
Tell her baby, no doubt, stick this dick in yo' mouth
I smoked a lot
What's gonna happen after spring?
Aye, don't say I didn't warn you
That I'm madder than the Hatter
Every day the time goes forward
Me and you keep going
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