Lyrics:
[Chorus: *Scratching*]
Pain In Da Ass "Fuck You" 3x
Styles "I don't give a fuck" 3x
Styles "I don't give a fuck who you are"
Pain In The Ass " Fuck
got exposed by E! ('sposed)
So naive, cold in the streets (streets)
Sleep on my feet (feet)
Money turn homies to zombies, they eat (zombies)
Miss
street paa
As3 noo where for peace fi di gangster
Wanshw3 aa nia ay3ei broo m3k) dani pastor
After all wah be the agenda
Say we go fi to get that cheddar
I done came from sleepin off the Street I’m motivated
I won’t even come to yo state unless you pay me
How can u try 3k I’m activated
You can’t even
Hennessey Hennessey
Switzer by the weed
I'm slide through around 3 On The hood you know me you Know me
Text your ass at the gas station I Got the condoms
Live Free cuthored by: Xavier Edwards
CcN u feel that 808 x3?
CcN u feel that 808 x3?
Verse 1:
Can you feel when the bass heave?
Shake them
education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you
Gotta feel my beat, so
Throw your hands up if
a 3 drop
Pour it til' the sprite look like a grape
Now that's the sweet spot
Yea the streets hot
I'm ridin' with like 3 glocks
I get what you would see
(Three freaks) Three freaks like yuh-uhhhh
A mini me yeah I just saw him
I wanna see who u are
You can keep the receipt im good
I got her ringin' me
took available out
Seven on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall)
Four by the window
Three in
Daddy left fo' I was 3
I call the streets my home
Never had my own room
It was a shoot out most days
Niggas be dead before noon
The OGs dead or in jail
Old School Wayz Greco .Yea
Θεσσαλονίκη city
Do or die in the streets
Do Or Die In The Streets
The rage iz grown fast Greco tell me what you bring ?
Oops!
I'm interrupted by a doorbell
3: 52
ਹੋ ਨਿਡਰ ਕਨੂੰਨੋਂ ਕੰਧਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ graffiti
(Check it)
War on Peace ਚੱਲੇ ਇਕੋ ਹੀ treaty
LAPD ਮੋੜਾਂ ਉੱਤੇ
ਚੱਲਾਂ G-codeਆਂ
but
Not 'till you burned out on
the Easy Street
down on Easy Street
down on Easy Street
Hey Hey
Young Suzie
Turned thirty-three
With a suitcase
video game, no cd, movie in 3D
News!! real fuckin bloody tv, no video game, no cd, movie in 3D
Gangs on every corner, shootin people drivin by
half-steppin, threatenin
The streets clap loud like like thunderCLOUDS with the weapon
I'm steppin, to clarify, lookin with the hawk
in the arrow eye, turn
your eyes and look
Everyday a young nigga is took
Off the face of the streets by a police
It's like they gotta a nigga chained on a short leash
You can't
happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully
to that McDonald's
Took it to my stash box, five sixty State Street
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
Cruisin' down eighth
on repeat
Shawty said she wanna leave
Get my beat we bout to hit
Metro housing by the streets
While my diamonds give me Heat
Aj told me bout his niece
Ain't
know
Short Dog peep game, come on
I'm ridin' down the street, beat, feets got on twenty-tweets
No beer-belly fool, we get it all for eats
Cocoa Puff
Forty deep how we creep uh
We come form the street
When see that jeep you aint saved by the bell
Thats when the tires screech
With a devilish reach
Fuck roun’ and get smoked
Make the lil mouse bleed (Rrrahh)
Calm in any situation
Influenced by the streets (La calle)
No leach in my campaign
All my
by his finger nails
He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an asshole
Well
.jpg/240px-Donald_Swann_(1966_publicity_photo).jpg "Donald Swann")
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