Lyrics:
and that guy out
I call my niggas up, I say man let's go slide now
I say don't lie to me lil bit just tell the truth
Them boys they gone ride for me, yeah
you get em from?"
"Don’t worry about it my nigga you ain’t gotta know"
But J gone rip it, he gone change up the flow
Look at that bitch I’m outta
be purgin' shit, never nervous, bitch
I get on top of that dick, shake it like turbulence
You haven't heard from 'em since, I'm a different expense
I'm that boy that came up on the boulie,
I was trappin' hard.
By the Circle K,
Or you could catch me, I was at the park
But I'm CPK, I'll catch a body
malpractice 'cause I'm running out of patience
I had to get em, shit gone hit the fan again
But niggas 'bout that action figure yeah
You just a mannequin, yeah
the tazing from the safety of his haven.
Like bees to the honey when they lumped you up,
'cause bumper cars are only funny when they bump. (Know that
yo bitch you cant save her
Turn that boy to a lick finesse em out his paper
Red beam on his head bullets come you cant shake em
Ay, Ice on my neck new
[Verse 1]
Motherfucker, cha-pow here I am let's get started off right
With a gun or a fight, think you hard
You a dog that don't bite, see I'm
that, let that, let that, let that, let that go
This ain't a game like tic-tac-toe
Seen better man get snaked 'pon road
All by somebody they call bro
Can I get your hands up in the air
You can wave em like you just don't care
I know you feel it we can take it there
That's the spirit just to make it
that
Shouts to Judi Jai
Cause you bitches gone get the voodoo
They couldn’t find Da Formula
If we gave em a blues clue
Already gave em Da Special
They
by the cops, then told, confessed
All rats must die, control the pest
They must not have told you that I am the shit now
I stand up and tell them lame
I have some problems, money gonna solve 'em
Right up in the billboards, never at the bottom
Enemies will envy, make 'em wanna end me
Ima get that fake
poutine
Chop you up boy u lean
My Pittie needs protein
Got the farms up for the burial
Bring my blood blood and my cereal
Rolled up j's by a Tyrian
That's
on a mission i don't do that
Hung up out that window extended clip will get yo crew whacked
Boy you out your body thats what they told me in the school house
Why
Stacking em by myself
I dont get no help
Its ok i dont need no one else
I just got me and thats heart at felt
Thats what i felt n that's still how i feel
a camel lose his humps, chumps
So wiggedy-where's the beef, um chief?
He figgedy-fits the mold like the gold that's on his teeth
I rocks 'em, I socks
don't, boy you will see us
Where? Up in your house
Two double barrels up in your mouth
You got some splainin' to do
And don't get the line 'cause we
Ay
What would you do
If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life
What would you tell them
What would you say
If you only
call ya man tell em you goin' be late
You and Bow got plans
I ain't trying to wife em, I take take em to the
Trump hotel an 1 night em
Girl, you know
through him
And if I got to then they know that ima kill for em yea yea
See ain't no leave it in the past if you from where I from
We leaving shotties next
the charts boy
Yeah imma hot boy
Hh Hh hot boy
Yeah I'm 'bout to pop boy climb the charts boy
Never tell what you heard
You never seen what seen what you saw
I
pretend
Bad girl on me and you know that she a ten
No l's on my mind I'm only shooting for a win
I been out the way, they keep on asking where I been
I'm
the king you get extorted, that's a reach
Niggas know we run the city, we bring order to the streets nigga
Tell me I can't make it out, I just now figured
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