Lyrics:
D
There was so little to be
G C G
But I was free
B7
World at my command
Em
Through the dots I ran
Am D
a bucket
I'm cutting them up off quick qwit the quickness
I don't know you like * it
All the judases & harlots & dragons we set around
I came in the door
a thing to the uncut kind
Baby, I can make a mill if I rap or if I sing
Done tryin' t ball ma, I own a damn team
Even with a noose nigga still can't hang
cannot finesse the finesser
9 millimeter on the dresser
Right next to the dragon dagger
By the green ranger
I eat up a rapper for entertainment
manner
I'm not saying this is easy, but the first thing you could do
Is at least figure out what those memories are
You can kind of tell if something
wondering why,
You're being looked at by this guy.
You do not see what I see and
That's exactly why,
You're exactly like
The kind of girl I like
to myself
Submerged by the drama barely have peace to myself
I kind of relate to have my cousin felt
Kind of flashed on his girl cause she fucked someone else
And a lotta people go
Afflicted by what I'm spittin'
Boi ya worse than a eoh
And you already know
I be droppin' this G
Shit for real I make hits
Really I
And a lotta people go
Afflicted by what I'm spittin'
Boi ya worse than a eoh
And you already know
I be droppin' this G
Shit for real I make hits
Really I
And a lotta people go
Afflicted by what I'm spittin'
Boi ya worse than a eoh
And you already know
I be droppin' this G
Shit for real I make hits
Really I
take me to church
I'm gonna burst
Into a dragon or fucking volcano
Why you should listen, because bitch I say so
I get em by storm, I'ma fucking tornado
is Puff
Don't ask me how I'm livin, cause boo I'm livin plush
But then again, I'm livin kind of sneaky
Cause my girl don't know that I'm out actin
remain for middle I swear they nearly wan for crush me
By my left Dagger for neck
By my right Pistol for my belle Ey
I remain eselle
They say porté fe I
thuggish minds turned out by the street
I couldn't see it while I was outside slangin my rocks
servin' death to my people, commitin the ultimate evil
It's like root beer one of a kind
Spice 1 is up in the house with the niggata-niggata-nine
And the clip and the trigga
Muthafuckas try ta play me
yeah, come on (gangsters)
You know how we do (pop a bottle for this)
Uh, uh (if you pimpin', pop a bottle for this)
I'm the kind of brother
Who been
yeah, come on (gangsters)
You know how we do (pop a bottle for this)
Uh, uh (if you pimpin', pop a bottle for this)
I'm the kind of brother
Who been
and everything will be naught
Nothingness embalming the universe
Approaching the skies, one cannot see, one cannot hear the dead (I am the dead)
Surrounded by
the gold
And bring it back to share with
The community and you know
That sounds all well and good
But after all it is
A dragon, and many people get eaten by
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
Spalding
Trick, it's the infamous Macs from the I
Hit the switch, in the Lac, and go from low-to-high
Drive by, yeah G loves swamp rat and thug dumpin
Strain (ok)
Try not be surprised when I will get to the stage and deal the pain
I’m always kind of a nice guy, when u see me the first time, but anyway
I
X E R O G A N G
That's forever bitch
King of this shit, got my crown on me (king ni**a)
Dragon blunts I got fire on me (smoke big gas)
Whatever you
Sitting here by the phone
Waiting for you to call
I'm really getting kind of worried
Baby, baby, baby
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