Lyrics:
felt....
It's still wit me today...
NO CAP!"
HOOK:
Pills for da pain i'm takin', & dat sh*t can't even save me, dat sh*t crazy!
Still think about dat
go back to broke cus that sh-t made me sick
Cus somebody gone die if they f-ck wit me
Like a b-tch on her period they can’t fuck wit me aye
If you
defonce
Ahhhhhh zelephhh
Yo yo Lyon wassup wit the city bro
Tranquil on est là on gère la cité comme on doit
Ight let f*ck it up
Zone1
Texas on vien fair
you know Lucifer? (Nah)
Well, you're about to meet him, motherfucker
(Who's the man with the master plan?)
A nigga wit' a motherfuckin' gun
Or the dot on the dice when a nigga roll Ace (damn)
Winning team legacy, I rep to the death of me
And just for the record B, none of y'all can F wit me
Rise
of the Benz Beamer I’m keepin it in drakes on the man wit FN I’m finna sin again I’m finna ride out a wraith on them niggas who step wit dat check then go flex
[GZA]
The echo chamber enhance the flow wit the block party
Keep an MC head spinning like Dark Bacardi
This B.A.C. is 2.3
Now the liver's damaged,
problem
down wit them drama boys an also Eightball
understand I gotta plan to get me some green
I stay in cruise like control but bustaz
wit me
I’ll Rather Stand stiff at a buck 50
Than pay a nigga just to f*ck wit me
Cuz I go silly, my neck chilly, my flex all in my facts
Im Self
the damn way
Niggas still hatin on me thats a damn shame
I jus might go crazy baby if I ever lost u, if u ain't by my side then who am I gon talk too
U
they hit em
Split em
Go put that boy in the river
He swim wit the fishes
Don't fuck wit them n*ggas
Tell me what you been knew
All that I know I'm
you know who-ooh.
[Chorus]
[Nelly]
OK, now let me see ya do it, baby.
Don't be afraid, go now.
Don't be ashamed of how ya do it, baby.
Just go
some inking
Got me some gas
That’s probably me who stinking
That 42 got me right
Zero Fcks what y’all drinking
Zero to 60 quick
I should’ve warned
too many niggas tranna be me
Killing his dream 632
I came out by the style cause im getting too doper than many niggas
Wanna be me my nigga
I see im
problem
down wit them drama boys an also Eightball
understand I gotta plan to get me some green
I stay in cruise like control but bustaz
Rolee filled wit studs
Stay away from subs
Moving with the sub
You know when its us
And you know when its sus
I left all my trust
And all of my f*cks
You might as well
I drop (drop) bombs (bombs)
On any motherf***ers who ain't throwin' wit us
You ain't throwin' wit us
You ain't flowin' wit us
Ahh! I kicks it off, n**** what rhyme wit no f***in problem,
down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball,
understand I gotta plan, to get me some
Who the Hottest ina G, they don’t Mention Me
When ney see me in person be fanned out
Told em these verses gon go fa like 10 a key
I told twin like
get
And y'all niggas know damn well who y'all f*ckin wit
Little slim nigga like me, big gun like this
And my gun bust and gun never miss
I'm
is feast
Sh*t Rappers bring em to me
Sh*t looking like Uber Eats
Imma catch a body Lenny send another one
& when i F*ck Her from the back
You
a f-ck who hit
They told me where you keep your money for the niggers’ hate
Chorus
you think you seen
I fck that bitch who come from Cover Girl
To Maybelline
Quater million jewelry from, Las Van Dome
Diamonds and plat', like glass
what I’ve learned in this business
you just never know…
[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up
Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll
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