Lyrics:
nothing
Stand by bruh tell me if they coming
Got you bro hurry up make it quick
Lightweight scared I ain't ever hit a lick
Bro it's cake just quit being
Magnetism
How you feel?
Feeling great
What ya want?
Me wan' do it to death, what's up wit' you?
Yo, you know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black
two step, what you waiting two step
Put you two steps behind
Hard to get but you want me round that donkey
Straight to the back of the line
Gonna do
had to make
I'm tryna keep up so the business straight
Wholesale money drippin water we don't liquidate
My dawgs they'll walk you down
Ya'll just do
drying cement
It takes my real and kills it dead right there
It leaves me empty inside with a heart full of air
And I know the right thing to do is what
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
(Bow)
Grah (Bow Bow)
Close your eyes… damn, bow
I'm by your side… Uh
What you do to me, is what I'll do to you… Grah (Boom Boom Boom)
I won't play
I seen a lean old man at the butcher’s block, buying skirt steak by the pound
Who asked me if I had ever worn a handmade wedding gown
I just laughed
on the couch
Don't tell me what I ain't about
Wet him up, ain't no drying him out
Nigga said you King, but I took yo Queen
So fuck is you Lion about
Nigga, do
one, cold bustin' that ass
So now you know exactly what's the time
I'm cold illin' on the new chorus line
It's a chorus line, it's a chorus line
It's
shit still we ain't switch
Came up from the bottom
All we had to do is self-stitch
(Yayaya)
You gotta take me to the moon quick
You gotta keep me on your
need for the hoodie
Streets love a nigga who really a gangsta
Go check my jacket you know I'ma pull it
Ar-Ab hit the line I'm
Like what's the business
need for the hoodie
Streets love a nigga who really a gangsta go
Check my jacket you know I'ma pull it
Ar-Ab hit the line I'm
Like what's the business
i left i got that bitch callin me southpaw
bitch I’m bout it
what you really know?
keep a straight face, can’t nobody see my pain no more
bitch I did
stock when you’re on our block
Cause faking the funk just might get you got
Might not be right
But we do what we do to get by
(Do what we gotta do)
Stay
cho is doe (fetti), trying to outsmart the po-po (Five-O)
Come looking for me and I gotta go (what you do?) I'm running through the store back door
Tell ya how she do from her lip, Stick
Grey goose in the Summer time
Hey dude, could you Busta line
Make moves, Bouta come a live
Straight raise duke
discussions
You hit me with that look and replied like, "duh, bitch"
Don't want your man to think that we creepin' behind his back
Crossed the line, crossed
them folks'll mute your voice
I just do me ’cause comparison’s
The thief of joy (M-m-m)
Stopped countin' this by hand, I got machines
(Got machines)
Fuck
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
asking what's wrong with you
Don't act like you don't know
When all we do is watch our highlights
Through some apps on our phones
Leave me alone
The end
Where do we go from here
(Take it all you need me)
Yea
It's the boss baby
Look what you made me
Where we going from here
So you ridin' with us so
I did to you
I burn my grave with your rage
I know its what you meant to do
Now it's me livin' it up in my own hell
I know what I did to get here
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