Lyrics:
the Riddler
Popping out the frame like glasses lens because these hits is way too hard, they might
Offend ya
Wait, let me slow it down
I think that I'm
(Ayy, Lucid, turn that shit up)
Turn that shit all the fucking way up, man
Only way is up anyway, man
Yo
Throw my hat to the side and my gun in
ain't giving up a motherfucking thing
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no bitch nigga
Shit been in some robberies and walk-bys
And you don't want
The goal was for me to survive
I saw the pressure apply
That's why I'm quick on my feet
When I'm caught by surprise
I know it's millions of brothers out
*French* )
Like Beyoncé no fiancé, let's keep in touch
I wanted to beat it up, cause she was a superbad
I mean with all that ass, same night hit it that
bitch, we so used to winnin' (Bang , Bang)
Everyday double digits, we so used to winnin' (Bang , Bang)
Pull up and fire out some shots, we so used
caught a pistol
And Jamie had a gun
Tina never did but her dad had one
When she was twelve, he put a 22 in her hand
Then he took her out back
Had her
gotta keep a toaster
9 bodys
1 gun
0 witnesses over
Im a soldier im a ride for my guys til its over
Talk yo shit zay
I can not win from losing
I take
Diana, we don't love her anyway
Stepped out on crud (mud)
On the hunt like Elmer Fudd
I need funds, I need drugs
I need guns, I need love
I need
a tip it like I'm Odin
Pussy like Chanel
Two niggas in hotbox don't see no way out
So they raisin' Hell batman, Robin
Fat man drivin'
New McLaren,
done poetry
Done it by myself man i been thru no coaching
With fashion and style man im stepping like an OG
(Fashion and style)
Believing this my time
say and what I'm saying is
I wanna feel a different kinda way
If I see you again with your little friend
I will walk on by there's no need to pretend
now
Momma I'm a star now, Momma I'm a star
Ej D-Diego
21: 15 w LA, patrzę na
Zachód słońca i nie wierzę, że to się dzieje
Bo ciągle pamiętam chłopca
on my birthday
You're too late
I caught yo ass up in Four K
No way
Drippin in Four K
No way
Move out the way when I'm swerving
Look at the way that I flow
stressing and i'm relieving
He ain't the one that's by ya side
It's the way you ah whine up
It seem like mi nah let go
I swear mi haffi tek mi time with you
of her wit you, don't you come back no more
Get out of her wit you, don't you come back no more
I never wanted to get married, I had to find a way
trip
No pressure slide past his crib on the way to a flip
He was there cuz his car was outside but he ain’t in the whip
I Bout pulled off saw em coming
farm, had no farther plans
One day with a crash, the sky fell down
A glowing orb hit the ground, cracked, demons poured out
The boy had no choice, he
E.] And I wasn't there, but if I was Yo,
yo, yo, yo pull that nigga over,
snatch the nigga out the Rover Dat dat dat,
gun shots all over There'd been
A While, Bitch
Stay For A While
Every time that I wake up
I thank God then grab my gun
And I won't answer that phone if you ain't talking bout no funds
crazy, and then try to squeeze your bitch
Put tongues on her, find out what y'all niggas do
Put guns on her, gotta watch for niggas in your crew
That's
in disguise
You're no longer mine yeah, hellelujah
(Haaaaaaallelujah) i'm like a loaded gun
The way I fall in love (Haaaaaaallelujah)
Come on and set
going out all by myself, no victims role for me
No I'm not transgressed by lovers or friends or owed something you see
Well the new condo's they're coming
the road
and I’m sinking all alone all alone
All my friends will find me out
Left me with no way but down
All my friends will find me out
Left me with no
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