Lyrics:
George Zimmerman mother instead, nigga
Y'all heard what happened, y'all know what happened, y'all seen what happened (uh huh)
Y'all just like when I
lightening bugs on my windshield
That back road, no cops found and I'm sipping on that hot brown
I wreck shit, my motto, got rednecks by the truckload
That
Loved a lot people that ain’t never loved me back
My heart turned cold I’ll tell you it’s black
Fell in love once but I was moving too fast
When I
a number, I loved what we have
Cause I'm tryna know myself but it really takes time
I'm more than just a number, I loved what we had
I want you right by my
played shows that were so packed
Won't break ‘til I hear that bone snap
Won't quit ‘til I'm as dope as
George Jones, Boz Scaggs
I'm a Rolling Stone, topaz
They really wanted me to do it
Huh
Well let's get it then
George Jones
Top of the morning
Lets give Him glory
Spitting my story
In cacciatore
That's
then you'll be finished
Walking in God's image my body's a Shaolin Temple
I'm just tryna lock them grim reaper glimpses out of my mental
(Dog)
Dopest
Saint E Babe you know how the matters then be beautiful people
Get the muller y'all i go by the name Mode6ixx once again babe Insane
Ajo anuuuu
Men
credit or pat on the back
But it's definitely all my fault if I choose to attack
I've had a loved one ignore me while I rotted away
I've made leap
I inject the venom
Screams of pain cause my rhymes up in 'em
Rushin' like a buffalo, and wild like a Navajo
Reckless like the P-L-O, bring it back
can't nobody do it
Quite, like this (ay!)
Ay! Shades on, them Oakley's to be exact
Now when I sang my song, I'm a bring them hoes in the back
And you
can't nobody do it
Quite, like this (ay!)
Ay! Shades on, them Oakley's to be exact
Now when I sang my song, I'm a bring them hoes in the back
And you
Tall like the mileage on my 70 cutlass-es
Gas break and dip and then scrapin' it with my loved ones
Gas break, dip, then scrape
Gas break, dip, then
the ambulances don't come
Or watch as the ones sworn by law protect us
Wrongfully convict us then call it corrections
Next, they bail the banks out when we in
think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
Back then, hoes didn't want it
Now black Benz all hid in corners
My spectacular, vernacular
I spit like giving Ex-Lax
to some George Strait,
George Jones country love songs,
you'll change your mind.
Well let me broaden your horizons,
teach you 'bout the finer
his daughter
Maybe then
For his daughter
Maybe I was there more to prevent him up off the floor
To vent over a car, to tell him I loved him way back
heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill
another sad song, but
Sometimes I do sit and reminesce then
Think about the years I was raised, back in the days
(and everybody say) (I remember way
swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said
of a Range
But Vevorine, had a special friend called Heroin
She told me, that's how she met Ray Charles and Marvin Gaye
But back then, I ain't gon' front, I
I'm peepin' your home
Hollerin' out lean back and lovers and friends
But the hardest song to hit the streets was
Nigga then, nigga what about me?
'll wait for you
I need you now and I needed you back then,
I just didn't say the words I should have said,
I wish I'd told you baby,
In that hotel room,
act
And he never said that he loved that
But he did this so I could have that
And that's better than a pat on the back
That's better than a love you
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