Lyrics:
licked
Get hit by a dread who's fed with the nonsense
Leave you red, where my clip empty out his contents
Spill your guts when I fill ya up with
psycho quick
All the ladies in the world
Is like "I love you, mac"
I fry their brain up and you fuckin'
Noggin' when I bust a rap
I find a beat I really
know what I'm on I'm a get to the bag
When I get to the sack I'ma fuck up a bag
And that nigga funny like Bernie mac
Fucking on his bitch in the back
a lick, y'all niggas was somewhere dancing (lil' bitch)
Them young niggas still had respect when they was broke, huh (God)
The whole city know that 21
jumped out with that chrome
He crossed the line, now he a dead guy
Jump out the Jag, up with
The Mac like, "Pussy boy
I'm tryna see what you on"
By
God's gift of freedom how He loves you and me
Satan don't play his scavengers are savages
Ferocious and ravenous, vultures voraciousness
Attack your
me, come and love this clip
In and out with your bitch, I just cum then dip
I been trippin', Percocets and Lean got me vicious (I'm gone)
RIP my
smoked so much. bro, my world was crumbling
Led me to question God, and start wondering do he love me
She killed somebody and lost her life over fucking
me go
When I shoot the mac 10, it got recoil
I aint stun the fake love cuz its see through
If you stuck by my side, I wont leave you
Keep me right by
access
Swiping for the masses
Call him nothing less of the mother fucking caf god
Raps as gourmet as his souffle
Running around town like every day
but I'm bout ta break his block off
When you see them boys you know I'm bustin' out ta druggin' out
Don't be askin' who that is boy you better get
took one in his face
By somebody he knew
Stretched in the project hallway
Fatal car flipped
He got ejected out the front windshield
Broke most of his
pon di ground we got the new gun
Run it Red shot a fly out of the nozzle
Man a drop on the ground by the dozzle
This a no M16 This no Mac 11
Bust me
his word so I cannot slack
Stop feeding your flesh when it's God that you lack, oh wow
Be the light, let it swallow the darkness
God's my weapon, you
back when she asked nice she was so spent
Will you pay for dinner all I got is copper, just one cent
As I dip out she told me she loved the fit
She asked
the dash like nascar
So please rate the drive-by 5 stars
Fuck on a bitch and I dip like ketchup
You aint with the shits lil nigga gotta catch up
Man she love
like NASCAR
So please rate the drive-by 5 stars
Fuck on a bitch & I dip like ketchup
You ain't with the shits lil nigga gotta catch up
Man she love my
I know your baby never hurt nobody
But he got his ass smoked at that Mustard party
Og Blood, everybody know me when I came in with the little
make it happen
As time goes by, an eye for an eye
That's the best way to keep everybody blind
When the truth is in the building all these lives gon'
Who sing this?"
"Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit"
It was predicted by a medic
to roll
I got the strap by the seam of my clothes
Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose
Putting down pressure you
they grilling me uh
I show the love they still hate on me uh
I’m on my grind, tryna give back by getting mines
Nah they ain’t feeling me
Uh
Red coupe,
your Glock burst
They had the chains on, son, hit the lock first
We busted in, the cop jerked, Jungle popped one in his shirt
I grabbed the bitch by
GOD and ME
God and me, all in me, guardin' me, garden need
Off the kilt when eye measure up
Kick with kill in the city's cusp
Stagger hands leading
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