Lyrics:
fucking sake
Don't reach bitch
I'll cross with tht whoah
No defense
I be upper cuttin nigga
Aah
Call em north face
Aah
This my final faze
Of my man
fucking sake
Don't reach bitch
I'll cross with tht whoah
No defense
I be upper cuttin nigga
Aah
Call em north face
Aah
This my final faze
Of my man
nosedive
With the crew, we be slick
Slipping by with what we came here to do
All the other guys try, man
I'm just letting loose
Never been good at that
man, fuck what they lookin' at
I'm in that hot thang, gutter lane
Dippin' with the wood grain
So fuckin' hood, man, they call me the boogeyman
In
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
niggas (what's that?)
You cannot defeat the Internet, no matter what, so chill, nigga
Don't get distracted by the money, you too relaxed
You livin' life
Did you go to Portugal to get that perfect tan?
My mother left my old man cause you asked her how she was
And the whole town wants your number cause
where ya fee
I thought u understood
Man I'm sliding, riding, iron beside me
Clutching on that wood
Ain't getting by me, if you size me
Flowers gon b where
now I'm sick and simply rich, grippin' wood and flippin' chrome
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game
hella woods nigga smoke exotics by the pack
Im good every where yeah nigga I'm like that
Dropped 10 for a chain nigga that's a light stack
Off-white with
Man they need to bring corona back
Started with some niggas
Now I'm by my lonely
Had to open up my eyes
And see who wasn't for me
Back home
Now I'm
the obvious somehow?
Plastic pollution caused by you and caused by me
The great pacific garbage patch, eyesore; atrocity
No more wood and no more bone
No more
me now
You know that she always say please
I just told your girl drop to her knees
Tiger Woods, man, I'm on the green
Stop playing with me or I'll make
Riding round town with a wood on my lips
Bet I shoot my shot like I gotta full clip
Most these niggas ain't talking bout shit
So I light my stick
Hit dat wood one time, I felt my demon disappear (disappear)
Hit dat wood one time, I felt my demon disappear (disappear)
Hit dat wood one time, I
We lit, we live
Free drinks, we slide
All a**, no thighs
We mob, no ties
We drip, you drown
We smoke by pounds
We lit, we live
She hit the wood now
Got some Ps in the passenger seat
Big 40 on my lap and the FM by my feet
She's as thick as a gram in the wood
Nah, I wish the bitch would
Got some Ps
whenever I do travel
If to Portugal, England, or Spain
As I do walk by the shipyards and the harbors
I smell the salt, and the bay rum of your ghost again
By the heart that shapes the wood
Love and maple syrup shine like
Like embers warm, like thoughts divine
They tell us it is spring
Love and maple
Ten miles to northward of the narrow port
Open'd a larger haven: thither used
Enoch at times to go by land or sea
And once when there, and clambering
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in yo' slut
All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck
Smokin' out, pourin' up, puttin' dick up
Everything she want, man she got it (got it)
Marble floors, orange like a pumpkin
House surrounded by a lil' army
Livin' in the mud (livin' in the mud)
I
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
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