Lyrics:
and ask why the hell my eyes bleed
Living by the code of the streets
Creased up with white tees
I ain't trying to be icy but might be
Lyrically the right G
since you left me in our bed
Withdrawals fuck me up but not as much as you do
I don't know why you can't stick by my side
I don't know why you can't
I had to go and do this shit all by my lonely
Of course I keep a glizzy keep a Glock issa 23
We known for shooting shit up I'm not talkn IV
That
Baby you're a star
All up in the sky
I stare into your eyes
The world passes by
I'm alone
I'm missing bad
Need affection or I'll cry
Affection till I
telling these lies
Still a young nigga tryna get stupid high
The cash come in and it's blowing right by
Tell a pussy nigga shut up be quiet
Had his baby
You're so critical, non-critic
Vindictive
I'm not slipping
Stick to flows, bitch I deny quitting
D-d-dim lights dingy
Like a chimney, I blow smoke
it is
No mercy for opps, I blow through his crib
Get hit with a mop, No janitor stick
He look like an Orange, that nigga top peeled
Pull up and I'm
shadow.
Birds will come and pick our bones, broken up by sticks and stones.
We are in the rain shadow.
There is no escaping this thirst they are creating.
her from the back
We invested dirty money, cleaned it up, it double back
Hope my connection to the plug don't get chewed up by the rats
It's hard
the motion I can't sink in the sand
Rags to riches it's a difference got to stick to the plan
Red Roses by the dozen I'm gonna pop up with them
Take you out
The choppa blow leave you crucified
He shouldn't played got his ass fried
Cooked him up like some Stir-fry
Won't go like a bitch got too much pride
Drive by
I know they talk on the low
But I'm winning and I'm getting dough
Now I'm up and she calling my phone
Got the patek it shine by the rose
I'm always
on standby
"K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora’s box"
I box ‘em all in, by a landslide
Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
a MAC-11 now his eyes is big
Fascinated by mayhem
What's his cousin to say now?
He wanna be from the hood that
He's from and that's one
More gangster under
I stick 'em, huh,
I'll leave 'em lookin' like a rape victim,
Any girl who steps to it,
Ends up gettin' their stomach pumped like Rod Stewart,
I do
favorite color red
Bebe cookin' up, while I sip my double cup
Numbers pickin' up, kick his door, stick em up
Get in line or back it up, be aroun to run it up
Ayy
These niggas keep on bitin' me like tell'em give it up
I'm like what up, then it's fa fa, I'm feelin' like nuk
Ain't no playin' by the rules,
nigga bitch by bitch
I'm retarded with the glock nigga clip by clip
Po'n up, glo'n up daddy wasnt around when I growing up
I can't hold a grudge cuz now
All my ladies please stand up
Single ladies please stand up
So I said please stand up
Many man got chased
And caught by the jakes
Then they had two
ICP and Esham wicked rappers delight 2015
Feinds of the wicked shit its time to get high
Bump your fuckin shit up for somthin wicked shit by
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
up, sometimes I'm down
No matter what, you stick around
Am I reading too much, into your touch
Reading too much into that you stay, hey
Sometimes
the fuck up 'fore I put all them phone calls out
You made to my house when you was Wild'n Out before Nick
When you was on my dick and give you something
Relieve'em of they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell'em "Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"
Go replace'em, draw erase'em out my
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