Lyrics:
or so you believe
Their first time in heaven kids they had, Cain and Abel
Huh, now let me show you why the story's unstable
According to the story,
we'll be fuckin' you up
And to you bitches who be thinking y'all could slide by
With that punk shit, bitch, biddity bye bye
I fuck a bitch up faster
just sit here like Im waiting to die
Its time I started living my life
If you don't see me out and about in the streets
Don't take it personal Im just
cell who made the design?/
Disbelief just a bunch of bull y’all quickly decide/
Truth and facts be in ya face but you choose to creep, hide/
Vilify
Sniper Gang, Kodak
'Cause I got it by myself
Skrrt, skrrt, aye, skrrt, skrrt (skrrt, skrrt)
Free lil Cool man, free lil Tap Boy, yee
Why you
defeatin the roster
I keep my speech in the lava
No keepin secrets believe me you don't want beef with the monster
They try to stop us
Ya can't beat em so ya
jewelry miners
Most of them are truly minors
Might've cost you bands
But it probably cost their hands
I be riding through your city with no jewelry on me
you inside out
Bon Appétit to a crock pop
You get saved by a blessing
Missed a shot from smith and wesson's
Why you pulling trigger pressing
Trigger
it won't never make me (Oh oh)
Drac with a drum like I'm Tay Kieth (Bow)
Pick up the score let it blow like some A.C. (Go)
Why would I stress it cuz'
story
Coulda been up top already
Was the man with the plot had the spot already
Couldn't stand what I got had to drop I'm ready
For the bands ima rock
Niggas always talking big talk I just want some bands
Girls be playing games like jigsaw got me in a trance
People fake and I see right through it I
shit
How the fuck you dropping bands
But you ain't got none growing
Why the fuck I act so confident
Cause bitch I know I'm gon' win
Switch up on me why
in
(And the cat that has died)
You know you'd help me more
(A boy that odds)
By not giving in
(And a girl with a gun)
I said you'd help me more
to the brass tacks
Meddled with the monster now I'm feeling like mad max
I can't tell there's something in the air, yeah I smell it like cologne
So why you
by the power of suggestion
By now I know the answer's always in the question
Now that we're done with that, why don't you warm the car
All
it, with the funky target
You must trust me, and stop tryin to bug me
with the one-two, before I rush you and crush you
I'm on a mission, like a church
listen people, artists, bands
Before you get close with those brands
Before you think it's cool to go
Record free at converse studio
Before south by
steerin' (skrrt)
Virgil made this Louis on me his self, like, "What it he wearin'?" (What?)
I'm gon' pop my shit in by myself, or with my man
Even when
going down
Like I said before don't come to the town
You niggas don't like me
Yeah wonder why you always wanna fight me
Yeah doing better so you just
be with him, we spinned his block in June
Why would you lie
I guess they would've been better off
staying inside
Now his mama crying
Car is
bands)
I don't need no light, diamonds they dancin' on hoes, yeah (light, diamonds they dancin' on hoes)
I don't need no Sprite, I'm drinkin' Crush with
locked up I got the keys to free it
Back to the topic at hand
Ruf the reason you got ya tweeters in ya speakers and you rockin like band
Snare roll hi hat
keeping it real
Crawfish boilin' flavor popping on the scene
Gumbo so spicy yeah you know what I mean
Second lines groovin', brass bands in the mix
Lil'
remember me when I speak
My voice amplified loudly
For every motherfucker that doubted me
I hoped when you hear my shit come on
It fills y'all with jealousy
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