Lyrics:
you're born to be down
You should stay there
I don't give advice man I stay real
Too much negative vibes
Them they bring here
Babe be calm' don't be
Shy
complexion is the mark of one legacy
Torn into 80 sections
By all my enemies
I'm showing my pain
Don't you remember
Babies from 80s
Don't try to Ronald Reagan
Come here, give me that good good
What you saying? Don't tease me
Let me push my hood all the way in
Sometimes, I wanna argue for the make up sex
Need it
'I'm an artist, please don't laugh at me'
Ok, time to buckle the fuck down
Side of the wobbly system back to original form, pumpkin
You can catch
"Well, since we're recording tonight,
And we're ah, we're indebted to you to
Let us be on your album. We have to thank
You for that, this is
number don't ask her
I'm on some beast shit, I been runnin' up green since I a teen, bitch
Niggas nosey they be on some Billy shit Niggas finna turn me
it will rust
And I never trust anybody
Even the nigga recording my music
Or even the bitch I'm putting my dick in
I don't wanna do this
Nigga you soft
I'm iced out like a glass of tea
Better yet, oatmeal cookies, y'all just rookies to me
Slidin' up and down the court, but I don't think you can D
Why
feel, I don't feel, I can't feel it no more
Seems to me nowadays things have changed
I don't know if I feel the same
Yo, field you work in, weapon
Okay, so it's recording, it's recording now.
It's 8:31 AM and I am currently talking to my laptop and I don't exactly know how to have
you still wanna get in my way
I said it’s been a long time since I had to fight
But I ain’t afraid to catch no case
I just wanna have a good time
Don’t
to sky
Lick the shame from your skin
Original sin
You don't have to pretend
I can smell your wickedness
Just like a witch in the winds
Original sin
You
the valley
I don't fuck with Reggie get the fuck away from that weed
If you have a big ass with big titties, you already know you'll attract me
I'ma hot head
and turn around like on a game show
And I got whips in every color of the fuckin' rainbow
Bitch, and I don't play that beefin' shit
If you want me to take
worry ack, I’ll tell you later
My concept is sound
You don’t know? Maybe you weren’t around
When original gangsters gave me a pound
For making these
worry ack, I’ll tell you later
My concept is sound
You don’t know? Maybe you weren’t around
When original gangsters gave me a pound
For making these
gave it to friends and family
And they really liked it a lot, so then I thought
Well hey, why don't we make some videos
So I did that
Made a few music
me, don't even play ha ha ha, I'm home now though
(And there you have it, Gym Class Heroes baby,
Decaydence, Cool and Dre, Back Squad 08, ah fuck
people petty
You don't know
You on a decline
You said you'd be
Checkin' for me
Guess you wasn't
Ready for me
Ever since a boy
I knew that I was blessed
again.
Bruce: I don't see where you get steamed, I mean, if the truss was gonna...
Nicko: Why I got steamed up Bruce is because he fucked me right up.
and have the necessary energy, you use force and we respond with strength
You are not in my head, so don't make me angry because if I get upset, it will be
the CTS
Got em lookin break they necks
Run it up get a check
Shitting on em got em wrecked
I don't give a fuck what you heard ima get it back
Stacking
way
So I stayed in my yard recording till Friday
Bohemian raps another bites the dust
These days its harder to find who to trust
They don’t know
don't have a fucking choice
Cold blooded, leave some niggas, well I hope you got insurance
Shotgun and shorty lift 'em like the potent in my joint
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