Lyrics:
turned backwards
Back when it was comedic relief to say, "Faggot"
Faggot, faggot, faggot, we ain't know no better
Elementary kids with no filter,
and it ain't no crack
And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I
Want to take you there like the Staple Singers
Put something in the trunk
and it ain't no crack
And it really don't matter if you're white or black, I
Want to take you there like the Staple Singers
Put something in the trunk
never scared, you can YouTube me
Where I'm from they will pull your card Mister, you ain't hard mister
I was initiated into manhood at thirteen and it
ain't wanting it with me my don
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
Take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them 1 by 1
I'm a' take them out 1 by 1
And I won't tolerate
[Shaq]
Believe it or not, I love all playa hatas (bring it)
Ha ha ha ha
Cause ain't no love lost here baby
Say what you gotta say
[Tariq]
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
'm trappin like a rebel is it
I bury u rapper with the shovel
Hear the truth u jealous bitch
Jealous bitches on my road
I be flexin on my shows
I ain't here
Put it all on the line ain't waste no time
I fell in love with the grind
I fell in love with the grind
I fell in love with the grind
You ain't
fuck on they bitches, we do not know how to behave
These Niggas they thought it was my birthday just by the way that I stack up the cake
You ain't
a hustler with a death wish?
Cigar ashes
Coaster
Crystal glasses
We mash on them jealous bastards
With a ski mask
I'm the first one to warn them
Yea yea yea
Let's get it
Nigga ima star
And you better believe
I've been humble way too long
Now I'm the star of the team
Not by myself I got my
holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (yeah)
Make girls fall in love, that's my (magic power), yes
Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these
to back up the First Team
It ain't my fault, one nigga got smart
And they rippin' your asshole apart
By takin' your green, oh yeah
The Villain does get
enemies by any means (any means)
If-if-if you get twenty years in the league, you still couldn't ball with us (no)
Seven foot four, boy still ain't tall
when they're down who's at my door?
Whether I'm at the top or on the on floor
Who's really with me? I ain't too sure
Cuz it ain't about the music
It's
on by the whole world)
You tie my hands (as a refugee)
What am I suppose to see? (So accept my emotion)
What have I done so bad? (Do not take it
be flocking
Y'all ain't really about it
Bitch I'm really about shit
Man Don't leave the hospital
Check your surroundings
Pull up on you with
the jealous type, if you mine, you mine, don't play with my mind, a poltergeist
You can feel my presence out of sight, your mind the fuck it type, I ain't got
"Aha, ha, ha", bitch, that shit ain't funny (Ayo)
I'm a little jealous, but I always trust my gut (Woo)
I'm a little jealous, but I always trust my gut
on wondering what you're doin now
Keep on talking to the moon now
But it's another sleepless night again
Wanna see, wanna see you now
I just wanna be with you
it with a seam, youngin always seen with a killer
Hand stitched by my dealer
Dealing with a seam you ain't seen, what you mean Margiela?
She even
away the pain
I think the whole world's going insane
I fill my mind up with liquor, and drink away the pain
I think the whole world's losing its brain
I
5th wheel
Better call the coroner
Cause it's fin to get reckless in Texas
Plexers ain't never been a problem
I stay strapped for the jealous
And for
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