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Pistol by the dresser, 'cause I'm sleepin' by my pistol, ho (brrt) I don't tongue wrestle, when you speakin' on my bitches, ho (gang, gang, gang) I can't
to holla, then her eyes roll back And i walk in and her face lights up But they all stare like i did somethin wrong When i grab her by the hips, cause they
showin love ain't no sympathy Mind racing need amphetamines Livin' by any means Trynna build a legacy uh Without failing my own destiny Weed smoke brought
man Start off by lettin you know, See the pen that's Pai Mei Mixed with Chris Tucker gettin real money from Friday On some nice haze, that could have
'bout to take off so just watch the way you talk They been showin' fake love, I'm alone in my head If you see me sippin' soda, dirty mix, no friends I
Yeah, we showin' up and collidin' Rolls Royce doors, suicidin' Passin' me the rock like a tight end Subtractin' you like a hyphen Yeah, it look hard
the rain Night so dark, there was nothing else showin' Nobody knew his name, boys Nobody knew his name Sheriff run him off once in a while But he
are gonna have to come and get me Off your ass, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherfuckers that's showin' out Niggaz start to mumble, they
All my life I've been a cowboy in my heart Every western hero on the screen's Been with me from the start Ridin' high and showin' me the way
(Tae) ayy I know they hear the money talkin' Poodie pull up in whatever 'member back when he was walkin' And I was busy showin' love, it wasn't real
[B.G.] I'm a young nigga, go by tha name B.G. Don't stunt, nigga, my K hold fifty And I will use, in a minute you six feet I refuse to lose, I
Niggas sayin' names and they showin' up to court (court) I'ma take a shot, have one new board Before I light this bitch up and shoot it off the backboard
Bring the yellow tape To tape off the scene of the slaughter Still gettin' Swoll' off bread and water I don't know if they fags or what Search a nigger
Let me slow it down for 'em (A guy by the name of PepperJack Zoe) Duh-duh-duh Skrrt, skrrt Duh-duh-duh Yeah, yeah Dope sold, money fold, then
Get a house by the lake for the summer OT for the day, get a run on OT for the day, and they're showin' man way more love than I get back home (OT
the sauce Chef Curry with the pot boy I been down by one / I been Off from the key / I been Judged by 12 I Went down another 3 / See That’s a mandatory
there's a Heaven, you would think they'd let ya speak to your son Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh I heard passin' by in a stroller remindin'
bitch in the back of the car and we cruisin She showin me manners by givin me face Raisin a pistol like my only son Told her suck it till I'm finna cum
a nigga cup Damn, yeah, I think she big, tweakin', think she off the drugs Yea, I think she off the drugs, yes, she been showin' too much love, yes And I
I'm showin' off my pirate grill To the baddies walkin' by me Showin' skin because it's nothing My little brother servin' molly 'cause That bill due
the yellow tape To tape off the scene of the slaughter I'm still gettin' swole off bread and water I don't know if they're fags or what Search a nigga
at all If they don't like it, they can all get fucked instead of suckin' him off They can get a belt or neck tie, to hang themselves by Like David
Starts off like a small town marriage Lovely wife and life, baby carriage Now all the stars have cars, success of course But it ends in Hollywood
Ayy, trust fund, trust fund, trust fund I get my money by lump sums I get the check and I go dumb (go dumb) Rackin' up money, got three sons
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