Lyrics:
said, what goes around comes back eventually
And karma is a bitch, mine is gonna be pretty, please
Remember kicking me when I was down
Cause that's
Say Bill (yeah what's up mayne)
These niggas still out here trying to prove they the best (yeah I know mayne)
Fast rapper, slow rapper (all that
enough
Now when you bet put up the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
no nigga gonna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch
Pay your own shit, I don't give a fuck, ho
Mac Miller, tell these hoes what's up, man
She sayin'
pocket pull out lent man i ain't have a dime
Couldn't pay the bills shit got real but nobody care
Who got your back who by your side nobody there nobody
Beezy around
I'm gonna ask Scaff how do
You keep her humble
Scaff Beezy? Do you ever see her
Getting a little bit extra?
You wanna know what's crazy?
gotta shake you to the ground
But just give me, huh, what I know is mine
People do you hear me, just gimme the sign
It ain't much I'm asking, if you want
gon' hit yo' ass up.
You know where we comin' from
Death Row bitch Ay yo Kurupt
You first to blast nigga and you know how we do it
with the force of a rocket buster
This ain't what you're use to
Now we gonna fly high singin this song la la la
If you don't believe in yourself
See, the difference with me
When I do what I do
I do what I'm doing
But I'm doing it like I'm doing it for TV
Oww, oww, oww, oww, oww
Keep
dollar bill)
No more wondering what to do for the money
No more wondering where to go for the dough
No more wondering what to do for the money
No more
care of this home
Paying bills buying food
What more could I fucking do
Because I'm just a human I've
Made my mistakes and I
Pray to a god that don't
Money bag, money bag, nigga
Dollar bill, dollar bill, nigga
Fou' sco' in dat field, nigga
Finna do what I feel, hol' up
Finna cop some hot wheels
Nigga started from the bottom
But I came up on the top on em
Intel like a nigga got the drop on em
Bitch I been the truth but I’m never gonna flop
the chips
Because I don't like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I'm gonna be here by and by
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
bitch thank the Based God
Hooligan bill collectors
Keep on calling me up got to be cautious
Got to stalling for a couple more months
I know my time
"Oooh, goodness! I have you! You
are nicked, at that proverbially up the creek shit with the paddle now!" And I said, allright frigging what am
I gonna do
hundred good reasons why this world really don't care
That's what it costs for a wheelchair!
(What do you know about terrible?)
What you know 'bout
tell me what do my lips say? This shits way passed just kids play
Why did it take so long for it to hit me? (tell me) How in the hell am I gonna get paid
never crossed my mind
Bill was a friend and he was God Uncle to my only son
Now it looks Uncle Billy wants to be his step-mom
Now you see I was ready
first memory?
The first word I learned to say or that I ever said
What's the most amazing thing you've ever witnessed?
You're gonna do amazing out
and positive but why be negative?
What's the matter, G? Black cat, got your tongue?
Fat track got you sprung, now your hung (do ya feel me?)
Dum-dum-diddy, is
think they call it a burrow owl, anyway?!"
Now Stuart, do you think a kid like that
is gonna know what the queers are doing to the soil?
I first became
me that you love me cos i believe in what you do
Why do you promise me you gone stand by my and I feel it's April fool
Please dont tell me that you
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