Lyrics:
smith
Nigga, what you say? I said my name is mr. smith
Yo, I want you to state the business
You know what I want why y'all to do? do your thing, do
than you FUCK THEM ALL... don't judge me by my words
I rather die by the truth, than dying in lying (don't mind the ruthers) CoviD 19 money making
what your bout
I know what I'm capable of... Love, nigga
Run up in your house, gun up in your mouth, lights out
Nigga, I'm a shooter, shooter yea
I
dynamite
Oh, kemosabe, more drip than Aquafina
Thought it was true love the first time I seen her
Pullin' black foreigns up by the fleet (by the fleet)
was in the class
Late-night chasing man I'm never going back
I been on my grind call me little slim
Independent get my money
Working every day I get it
I got a question have you ever been introduced to Smith & Wessin
I got 2 of em on my hip teach you a lesson
And i promise you im not stiff i get
love first site ohhh Smith & Wesson
She caught my eye never upsetting
She took my heart still won’t regret it cause I’ll rather give you all my love
molly with that weed and booze aye
I ain't got no time to chase
I just need a big booty bitch
With a slim waist
She gotta have nice ass tits
With a pretty
to spend money, dey no dey do normal and you wan knack.
These wey go just dey pop Azul dey, dey no dey show love and you won uuhmm
You see these guys
time is my money
Aint got no time for these bitches
Aint talkin no money you got to go
You talkin good binez let's get it
Roaming round wit my dawg no
Keep a grim reaper the stick is the scythe
You gone get shot all my life i had to fight
Supreme like a god when i gather my might
Collect them like slim
the drugs
Lot of pot in my process, love
Don't hate a nigga cause I'm blessed
Judge me by my progress, bruh
I obsess with every dollar I get
Fuck you think we
I stuck by the more it kept hurting
Had to face it, we just different now
You living you, I'm living me, that's how the shit go down
Damn, my love I
Street Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New Orleans
Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out B.G.
It's all love from the beginnin' you Pimp see
You know how
bitch
Shady money, no slim, bitch
Count it up, then grab the rubber bands
I just spent that on a pair of pants
I remember I was buying Vans
Hurt your
they ass be in the way
I like gettin' to that money, I'm a money fiend
Bro nem', tryna jump out, catch a body like a trampoline
Niggas know we shake shit
Shout out to that boy Slim Shady for all the love, yeah!
(Sinatra)
Tell me what you know about real life
Tell me what you know about dark nights
the Money not stackin shit
Been over shined by niggas passion Thats whack as shit
When i fuck you choke you even when kickin back
Relaxed i feel im laggin
Percocet, I can't see straight (Uh-huh)
She do white like Eminem (Uh-huh)
Slim Shady, money in the bank (Uh-huh)
No Limit gang, gon' pull up in a tank
can happen
Making love to your girlfriend, anything can happen
What? Say what, say what, anything can happen
She's sleepin wit your best friend cause
can happen
Making love to your girlfriend, anything can happen
What? Say what, say what, anything can happen
She's sleepin wit your best friend cause
when it comes
Play, "Love Me Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell
Play, "The Blood-stained Banner" play, "Murder Most Foul"
we, I'm bigger than life (one hunnid)
Uh, the city love me every night
And you're waving to the fans it ain't hard to decide
She know we fly, she
bitch had the gumption to Pull it
These bullets in this Smith & Wesson will be with me longer Than any bitch will ever be
Let it be known I ain't gone
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