Lyrics:
tryna get up there with Master P
Pass the D, 'cause that's the way it has to be
We bust to be free, we trust to be G
So fuck who be glee, it sucks
kinda bad guy
Call people out then you run from the damn fight
See 'em on the streets then wait for them to pass by
Not concerned with rappers claiming
Married men act totally different
When they by themselves, don't they?
You see them with their wife
"What's up Tony?"
"Hey man, how's everything
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
think that I'm going crazy
I'm down bad but I'm fucked up
I mix the upper with the downer in my cup
Cuz I'm trying to get over you by getting under
Under
I'm a good guy and that you know
Well I think you get it but I don't think you get it
Myself worth I'll straight admit it
I'm a catch girl don't let
of my brothers who made mistakes in the pass
It's really not their fault, you see times are hard
And it was probably difficult for my man to find a job
of imitation vermillion
And a red bulb hangs over the throne that has been found
This is the scene on Main Street, when John Fifty comes to town
Yes, this
hooked on oxys
On the streets Percocet cost more than heroain
Epidemic once it hit Caucasian community
If taxed by the USA, it's ok, hypocrisay
Drugs Are
The amount of feeling is too much to brew, to be honest, it's too much to brew
Too much that any screwin coulda do, you were my main dude, you were
fossils
My hits are critical
Hope that you're a rapper who can master a protractor
Cause you better factor ever angle that I'm coming atcha
It's a danger
falls
When they let the chihuahuas mix
Up with big dogs
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
This a test, this a test
I gotta pass though, pass though
(Nah,
on a hoodie
That's why when I see you in the streets I'll hit you with a boogie (Bomb)
Anyways I'm done, I finished you like Liv did Rousey
Now imma pass it off
some quick cash,
I play the long game,
Making music that will last,
Last through a generation,
cnd your just gone in a flash,
(Yea) Millenniums pass
be falling on my bed like a domino
I could make you trend just by fucking with me
Born to be a bachelor yo fuck that degree
Kick him to the streets yo
who's back
Came a long way from sitting in the flats
Came a long way from
When whites never used to mix with blacks
Now all my white niggas and my black
Might take a trip out to Vegas
Know that I stay in yo main nigga, main nigga, baelist
Now I'm bout to be, all over his...playlist
Straight out Gwinnett,
of Bar-be-Q potato chips
Plus your main honey loved us
Slip her some bomba, she'll fuck twenty of us
Yo, you pack that little ass gun like 'Harlem Nights'
a girl's ear
But me and my people we ain't about that
We about action, action speak louder than words, yo
Action and words dripping off the tongue
A change that no other out there can claim
Now what I've done will make you laugh
So don't you ever be offended by the words I pass
I'll make you tickle,
hell nah, I don't trust ya
Bend over, damn girl, let's do yoga
Stick on my hip in the trench, Master Yoda
I can't mix with no hatin' ass cappin' ass no
oh, girl, your body good
Boardroom smart, but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by
engrained deep into the entire track, tryna bounce back, but that girl is like crack, or heroin enough to make your life just fade to black,
Most are amazed
the kill
Ya see recruited by the greatest for
Harmony and poetry labeled as a G
For those who don't know of me
Correction after cause
Matin' girls after
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