Lyrics:
disco
Good gas hit hard, kimbo
All my new shit fire, Zippo
If you want a problem we can get it then
Any one picking him
Better be ready to go and get
have here is a girl
She takes matters in her own hands
And into her own world where
Every fight we have, you throw your words like little punches
In
beating
There won't be a day that goes by where I will not be grieving
David, how could you leave them
And before I could feel any anger
It was my turn
make you take clothes off,
Leave you dead butt naked,
Man you fuckin' with a boss, cross pass with me,
I'm in the hood all them watts in the Bronx
to you to hold your own as David or thanos
I stay fly and hold my grounds and it’s all wonders
How I’m coping with change since I’m off balance
Been
This is a new dawn the time of the Horde
Be feared or be fuel
Take a leap off a cliff cuz the sniff that you spent on your wrist ain't 'bout this
on it, be like a pasta
And you just don't come, don't you know I'm a raw nigga
I need to tell her nah, girl, you my headache
Fuck you so good, I made
But wherever we go you gotta deal wit us (deal wit it)
All my gangstas, put ya hands up (put 'em up)
All my hot girls, back dat ass up (back it up)
yeah
Cause you was no good for me
Now I know it wasn't meant to be
This liquor in my hand I'm pouring it up
I'm toasting to the fact that I'm no longer
Swift McVay
None of y'all niggas got shit to say
Rhymes keep comin' off like a toupee
Plus I'm big headed, runnin' things my way
A selfish man,
you starin' at me
So get off 'cause I control the stage
There's no dissin' allowed
I'm in my own phase
The girlies sa y they love me and that is
it's not irreversible
Let me stem the tide
Let me reverse this thing
Let me put my hand up and say â??Stopâ??
Even â??Turn around, go back where you
tae doing good the devil got him by his teeth
So he takes up tios offer a new life he's never seen
Started off slow a couple g's of tree
Got some money
by any means
Mama went and got it, daddy never home
Started learning from the streets
But I know my heat a chrome
Never sold no kind of dope, just
to better my best ways
Push a button watch me blast off
Astronaut walk the Milky Way my mask off
Still talking 3rd eye diamond play you battin
Get a lash off
& Josephine Baker you tripping this ain jus the men
My gen .. we gon fight for good trouble
You know team LOVE to bring all the zen
Silence is violence
Goodmorning
Good day to you lady
You wanna
Take ya head off my chest
Gotcha self a lil rest
Getcha ass outta bed
Good morning
But something scream
bout that life where they roll up and leave you dead in public
I ain't on that type of time nigga
I'm just writin' rhymes to put my whip in hyper drive
if she's hurt, you're all dead I don't care
This nigga's gone mad
Fam ain't nobody scared
Hear what I'm sayin', where's my 100 bands g
It's all
Will you marry me?
[GIRL]: "So where's the ring?"
[SOS]: I... I had one but... I dropped it in the sink...
my... my manager... he... he made me get off
[Girl]
Baby, I know that right about now you might think
That we ain't going to make it but don't worry
Believe in me and call my name whenever you
Ice cubes in my cup
Cause today was a good day
Blunt in my hand
And my cup is filled with D’usse
Shawty hit my line
Her and friend they want a 3-way
behind.
Listen up, but don't believe -
My truth is just a filthy lie.
Don't take another step,
Just keep your hands where I can see,
Don't come over here,
stress you out, pray about it, or you go to church
Upper class treat the lower class like some fuckin’ trash
Work your ass off and still be lower than
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